Mai Qiqi scrutinized Xu Jiaojiao and said, "I only know Uncle Xu's daughter, Xu Qian. I've never heard of Uncle Xu having another daughter."
Upon hearing Xu Qian's name, Xu Jiaojiao's face stiffened, and she snorted forcefully, her nostrils pointed upward, "That's because you're ignorant."
Such an obnoxious display, as if she'd gained power overnight, was truly tiresome to watch.
Mai Qiqi lost patience and bluntly asked, "What exactly do you want? If nothing, then stop blocking the way!"
A good dog doesn't block the way, only a bad one does.
Xu Jiaojiao glared at Mai Qiqi with a domineering look and warned, "You're not allowed to pursue An Zihao anymore, and you can't see him again either!"
So it's about An Zihao. Mai Qiqi's heart skipped a beat, suppressing an inexplicable gloom, she sneered, "Who do you think you are?" With that, she coldly turned to go back to her car, having no time for such a delusional woman and unrelated matters.
