Although Su Qiao had moved and blocked Wang Zhiyao's phone number, WeChat, and every other means of contact, she hadn't completely stopped keeping tabs on him.
Some people needed to be properly taught how to conduct themselves.
"What's so strange about that? It's just a fly hovering around a cracked egg."
Wang Zhiyao really was good-looking. With a pair of glasses and a refined, scholarly appearance, coupled with his fresh, clean-cut air, he gave people a very comfortable feeling.
Su Qiao didn't know how he and that woman, Cen Yue, had gotten together in her previous life, but it had undoubtedly started with some ambiguous feelings after they came into contact at work.
Of course, there was also a certain natural attraction between the Male and Female Leads.
Isn't it time for us to make an appearance?
After waiting so many days and deliberately giving Wang Zhiyao that man the time and space, wasn't the host waiting for them to get together?
"Going over to meet them is fine, too."
Su Qiao hadn't figured out how to punish them yet, and she had been busy these days, so she hadn't had time to deal with it.
She tossed her hair back, picked up her bag, changed into white casual shoes, and quickly walked out of the lounge.
She ran into Cen Mohan and Crissie and greeted them.
"It's almost dark. I still have something to take care of, so I'll head back first."
"Crissie, it was nice meeting you. Goodbye."
Crissie looked a little disappointed, but didn't say much. She smiled and waved. "Sweetheart, goodbye. Remember to come find me next time so I can train with you. I'm the best boxing coach here, you know."
"OK!"
Su Qiao made a gesture and left the gym briskly.
Cen Mohan turned