While speaking, she grabbed the necklace and forcibly helped Qiao Zhaoyue put it on.
The necklace just fit at the collarbone and it suited Qiao Zhaoyue incredibly well, making the whole necklace appear even more pure and lovely.
Qiao Zhaoyue looked at her reflection in the mirror, then at Rong Yu who was smiling at her from the side, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Thank you, Rong Yu."
"Mhm."
"I'll be heading back first."
"Alright, be careful on the way home."
After exchanging goodbyes, Qiao Zhaoyue returned home and, the moment she entered, saw Fu Yuxiu sitting on the sofa.
Qiao Zhaoyue was startled.
Fu Yuxiu shifted his gaze from the computer screen, looked at her for a moment, and suddenly stood up and approached her.
"Click."
The light at the entrance hall turned on, casting an even more somber shadow on the man's face.
Qiao Zhaoyue took a step back.
But Fu Yuxiu kept pressing forward, and eventually, they were up against the wall with no room to retreat.
