Otherwise, wouldn't he turn into a straight male chauvinist who doesn't know how to respect women?
Without Qiao Dongyang, Chi Yue had nothing to do besides drinking tea and listening to the incessant chatter of the Qiaos.
What a pity for this Battle Robe she was wearing!
She gave a self-deprecating smile, waiting in silence, thinking it would be a long process...
To her surprise, it took less than twenty minutes for Qiao Dongyang to come downstairs.
He was the first one to come down, with one hand in his pocket, expressionless, and as he approached, he reached out his hand to Chi Yue.
"Let's go."
Qiao Xin, sitting next to Chi Yue, was stunned when she saw this, "Dong..."
Qiao Dongyang didn't speak. Chi Yue glanced at him, smiled at Qiao Xin, stood up, offered her hand to him, and they walked out.
Behind them came the voice of Qiao Xin, "Why leave without having lunch? Sigh!"
