Gong Yi suddenly felt deflated, as if she had punched a cotton ball, soft and yielding.
It was really pointless.
This indicated that Qiao Chuchu didn't take her seriously at all, not regarding her as a competitor.
Could it be that Qiao Chuchu was really so confident?
Confident in Fu Ziqian's love for her?
Gong Yi's mood soured again.
Gong Yi looked at Qiao Chuchu, her mood fluctuating between heaven and hell... restless.
Meanwhile, Qiao Chuchu sat watching TV with a clear conscience, ignoring Gong Yi entirely.
Why should she bother with a woman with ill intentions?
Going over to engage would only ruin her good mood.
Fu Ziqian was cooking in the kitchen, while Qiao Chuchu and Gong Yi sat on the sofa... Qiao Chuchu watched her TV series.
Gong Yi occasionally glanced at the busy Fu Ziqian in the kitchen, and occasionally at Qiao Chuchu, who was focused on watching TV, her mind wandering...
Qiao Chuchu's kitchen was open-plan, visible from the living room.
