But that girl wasn't exactly likable; before Qiao Duo'er could respond, she just walked in on her own.
She acted as if she was entering her own house, not seeing herself as an outsider at all.
What's more, it was as if she didn't even see Qiao Duo'er and went straight to Tan Zhenghong.
"Brother Hong, I just made some dumplings and brought a few over for you to try—they're really tasty!"
The pretty young girl seated herself beside Tan Zhenghong's bed, her voice so syrupy it could almost drip water, and her eyes filled with endless tenderness as she looked at him.
As she spoke, she also took out a bowl of dumplings from her food box.
It looked like she intended to feed Tan Zhenghong herself.
Only then did Qiao Duo'er realize a love rival had arrived; no wonder she found her so irritating.
But coming to curry favor when Tan Zhenghong's leg was almost healed—wasn't that too late?
Or... was she just here to stir up trouble?
