How grateful she had been to Chu Yixun that year, and now that gratitude is laced with so much irony!
She even thought back to how she had opened her heart to them, only to be treated like a fool behind her back, calculated and played!
She wanted to strangle Chu Yixun right that instant, unable to bear seeing that delicate face with its facade of hypocrisy any longer.
She smiled coldly at her reflection in the mirror.
Someday, retribution would come!
Qi Lingfeng left the French Restaurant with Chu Yixun, sitting angrily in his BMW.
Chu Yixun sat in the passenger seat, indignant, "Qiao Xiguan is just so annoying, who is she to point fingers at us like that!"
Qi Lingfeng's face was very ugly as he started the car to leave.
This was the first time they had been forced to leave.
"Feng, where are we going now?" Chu Yixun, trying to suppress her anger, asked gently.
"I'll take you home first."
"Aren't we going to have dinner?" Chu Yixun asked in surprise.
