"I ordered a nourishing soup pot," Fu Ziqian said.
Qiao Chuchu glared at Fu Ziqian, "Can't you understand human language? I don't want to eat anything with you."
Seeing him already full from anger, how could she even eat?
"Let's go." Fu Ziqian pulled Qiao Chuchu's hand and started walking.
"Let me go!" Qiao Chuchu frowned and struggled with all her might, but Fu Ziqian held on tightly. She couldn't break free.
Qiao Chuchu looked at Qiao Qian and Wang Ziqing standing there like bamboo poles.
At crucial moments, they couldn't be relied on.
These two grown men, couldn't they handle just one Fu Ziqian?
"Quick, save me!" Qiao Chuchu called out to Wang Ziqing and Qiao Qian.
Wang Ziqing and Qiao Qian seemed to snap back to reality at that moment and quickly ran up.
Qiao Chuchu felt relieved, it seemed that Wang Ziqing and Qiao Qian could still be relied on, coming to rescue her when they knew she was in trouble.
Wang Ziqing and Qiao Qian reached Qiao Chuchu's side.
