"..." Qiao Chuchu glared at Song Huanyan.
"Qiao Chuchu, you scheming bitch." Yue Xiaowan and An Yue collectively despised Qiao Chuchu.
"...I resisted, I seriously resisted!" Qiao Chuchu gnashed her teeth in annoyance, "I seriously resisted, but..."
Resistance was futile!
No matter how formidable she was, she was no match for Fu Ziqian.
Fu Ziqian seemed to be filled with strength from head to toe.
"Aiya, we understand... just stop explaining. Who would've thought Chuchu, looking so careless and tomboyish, would actually play the hard-to-get game? No wonder even top-notch hunks like Fu Ziqian fall for you. It's really unfair, all the hunks in this era get snapped up by scheming bitches. Us pure-hearted women... are truly pitiable," An Yue and the others teased Qiao Chuchu while laughing.
Qiao Chuchu's face reddened with the urge to curse!
In all her years, she rarely felt the urge to curse like this; usually, she was the one making others want to swear.
