When taking off his clothes, Fu Jinghen smelled the thick scent of a woman's perfume on his shirt. He frowned and tossed the shirt into the garbage can.
"I'm so furious, I'm really so furious, let me tell you, Fu Jinghen is just a big idiot!" Wen Qiao stomped barefoot on the hotel floor, pacing back and forth with her phone to her ear. She started yelling into the phone, "And that Feng Susu is no good either. She just had to sit right next to Fu Jinghen, only pretending to be close, and then Fu Jinghen casually said it's fine!"
"Also, just now Director Li kept me back to lecture me, and he didn't even care, he just walked away. I saw Feng Susu turn her head and flash him a brilliant sunflower-like smile from the crack of the door. Fu Jinghen had better not have paid her any attention, or else when I get home, I'll gouge his eyes out!"
"All men are big idiots! I'm so angry!"
Wen Qiao said this while stamping her foot hard.
