"Nonsense! This is clearly a gentle, kind, and approachable expression of mine. How did I become some weird auntie?"
Su Qiao smiled on the outside while scolding Little Four inwardly.
Lu Han gave her a strange look.
What's wrong with this woman?
Why is she smiling so strangely? Could there be something wrong with her facial nerves?
After Little Four's reminder, Su Qiao barely managed to suppress the urge to pinch Little Friend's cheek. She walked to the opposite bedroom and knocked on the door. "Xiao Jue, I ordered takeout. Come eat!"
Inside the room, Chen Jue's expression grew noticeably gloomier when she heard her voice.
She hadn't wanted to eat, but knowing that it wasn't time to fall out with Su Qiao yet, she composed herself, opened the door, and walked out.
"Wow, what a feast! Xiao Qiao, did you meet another rich, handsome heartthrob today? Or did someone give you another present?"
Su Qiao glanced at her exaggerated, affected expression and almost couldn't resist teaching her how to act.
It was awful.
She couldn't bear to watch.
Feeling speechless, Su Qiao returned to the table and picked up her own bowl.
She glanced at Little Friend, who was obediently eating cake across from her, and said indifferently,
"It was nothing. I just got rid of a shallow man who was coveting my beauty. I feel great."
"What shallow man?"
Chen Jue looked curious. "That rich second-generation photographer? Or the one you met at the gym?"
Hmph. She didn't believe Su Qiao could bear to drive those men away.
Those men were all handsome and had excellent jobs. Most importantly, they were all very rich.
"The gym?"
Did she know any men at the gym?
Su Qiao genuinely had no memory of that.
Chen Jue "kindly" reminded her, "The