Qiao Bing: "..."
She was dumbfounded, not expecting Fu Ziqian to mock her so rudely.
"We... just met, why do you dislike me?" Qiao Bing asked, her eyes red, looking as if she was about to cry.
"There's no reason." Fu Ziqian said indifferently, "Dislike is just dislike, there is no reason... If I have to give a reason, it's that you happen to be the type I dislike."
Qiao Bing: "..."
She was clearly a beauty, what does he mean by saying her looks are the type he dislikes?
Does he hate beautiful women?
Li Meimei looked at Qiao Bing, knowing her daughter very well. Qiao Bing definitely had a liking for this man... The more dismissive the man was, the stronger Qiao Bing's sense of competitiveness became.
