Feng Yuyue frowned but still stepped aside to let her in.
Upon entering, she saw Shen Qingyu sitting on the sofa, brazenly watching TV. Qiao Yuexie looked at Feng Yuyue with confusion, "Who is this?"
"A friend," Feng Yuyue said impatiently, "What do you want?"
"I missed you," Qiao Yuexie stated matter-of-factly, as if the two were a couple who had been in love for years.
"Qiao Yueting, you want to play the same old tricks?"
"You don't like it?"
"Do you think I should like it?"
"Of course, after all, you've always been obsessed with me." Qiao Yuexie regarded Feng Yuyue with the pride of a queen, genuinely believing he should be delighted for the chance she was willing to give him.
"Qiao Yueting, do you find it amusing to toy with people?" Feng Yuyue asked through gritted teeth, feeling for the first time that beneath Qiao Yueting's cold demeanor lurked a heart so filthy.
"I don't toy with just anyone."
