Qiao Chuchu blinked, looking at Fu Ziqian.
Fu Ziqian didn't even glance at Qiao Chuchu, opened the door, went in, and shut the door...
"..."
Qiao Chuchu was dumbfounded, blinking in disbelief that Fu Ziqian just ignored her like that.
But the fact was, he really did ignore her just like that.
Damn!
Qiao Chuchu glared fiercely at the door next to hers, then slammed her own door shut, stormed over to the dining table, sat down, and tossed the takeout on the table. Earlier, she was furious to the edge of collapse, but now with the delicious takeout in front of her, she had no appetite!
She's too fed up with anger to eat!!!!
Fu Ziqian, that big jerk, how could he ignore her like this.
Hmph, now she finally got it.
She used to hear people say men don't recognize anyone once their pants are up, she didn't believe it, ha... now she's truly seen it, men really don't recognize anyone once their pants are up.
Fine.
Fu Ziqian wants to ignore her, huh?
That's okay.
