Qin Xiang was stunned for a moment, fixed his gaze on the spot behind Fu Jinghen, and only after seeing the "SpongeBob" standing in the corner did he widen his eyes, asking with disbelief, "Wen Qiao?"
"It's me." Wen Qiao, too impatient to wait, took a step forward and impatiently tugged at the arm Qin Xiang was holding around Fu Jinghen, "Get off of him."
Qin Xiang was caught off guard and was indeed pulled away by Wen Qiao, even staggering a couple of steps backward.
Wen Qiao, like an old hen protecting her chick, stood in front of Fu Jinghen and sized Qin Xiang up and down, then commented, "Such a height, wasted."
Qin Xiang: "..."
He got it!
This woman was mocking his actions just now.
Qin Xiang stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"My fiancé is here, so of course I'm here," Wen Qiao replied unpleasantly. "Besides, if I weren't here, how would I know that you tried to take my fiancé to some shady place while I was away?"
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