On the other side, Qiao Yuan Fei, holding her breath, walked to her seat and sat down.
Without looking at Zhuo Lino beside her, she pulled out a notepad and pen from her bag and drew a small person on the paper, then took the tip of the pen and poked and prodded it hard.
Muttering Van Yu’s name in his mind ……
The side of Zhuo Lino, looking at her divine actions, was full of dumbfounded.
“Fay, are you alright?”
“Don’t mind me, let me zap this scum!” Qiao Yuan Fei didn’t even raise her head, still poking the villain as hard as she could.
Within three seconds, Zhuo Lino suddenly reached out and blocked the notepad in front of her, making her stop.
Qiao Yuan Fei frowned in dissatisfaction and was just about to tell him to let go when Zhuo Lin Ye had already lowered his voice to remind her.
“Fan Yu is here.”
Those four words seemed to be poisonous.
Qiao Yuanfei shrank back with a whoosh.
The next second, she closed the notepad quickly, and with a swift movement, she shoved the notepad and pen back into her bag.
As if nothing had happened, she turned around and looked at Fan Yu, who was walking towards her.
Again, she watched as he crossed over to her and took his seat in the row in front of her.
Fu Xi took a slow step over and followed suit, sitting next to him.
Smiling coquettishly, she greeted Qiao Yuanfei.
“Miss Qiao, what a coincidence, we meet again.”
“……”
No coincidence.
The invitation had been delivered to her by Van Yu on purpose, and he must have known the seat number early on.
He even sat in front of her on purpose.
Did he want to bring Fu Xi to demonstrate in front of her?
Qiao Yuan Fei couldn’t even smile with her fake smile.
It was Zhuo Linye, who saw that she hadn’t said anything, and took over the conversation for her in a very gentlemanly manner.
“I heard that all the tie-dyed fabrics in today’s fashion show are by Miss Fu Xi’s hand, and several of the pieces were designed by you personally, I really didn’t expect you to be so young.”
“You’re very kind, Mr Zhuo, it’s an honour for me that you’re willing to come over.”
Fu Xi extended her hand and shook it with Zhuo Lino.
Fan Yu’s face was dark when he saw Zhuo Lin Ye who was standing up for Qiao Yuan Fei.
When he saw Qiao Yuanfei, who was smiling at Zhuo Linye, his heart became even more clogged.
He had made a lot of calculations, but he had missed this sh*t-stirrer, Zhuo Lin Ye!
He had originally thought that as soon as he saw Qiao Yuanfei getting jealous, he would immediately explain himself and then take the opportunity to propose and abduct her ……
The result is that Qiao Yuan Fei seems to be fine, but he is about to drown in jealousy!
“How come the costume show hasn’t started yet.” Fan Yu was a little impatient and pulled his tie.
Realising that his tone was wrong, he looked at Fu Xi with affection again and added.
“I’m looking forward to seeing your work.”
“Bang…”
There was a muffled thud from behind him.
It was accompanied by Qiao Yuan Fei’s explanation.
“Sorry, I accidentally kicked the chair.”
The person in front of Qiao Yuan Fei was Fu Xi, and the person in front of Zhuo Lin Ye was Fan Yu.
When Qiao Yuan Fei kicked this, before Fu Xi could say anything, Fan Yu had already stood up and thoughtfully changed places with her, sitting in front of Qiao Yuan Fei himself.
Looking sideways at Fu Xi, he dotingly stroked her head.
“You’re timid, others move too roughly, and I’m worried about scaring you.”
“Bang…”
Qiao Yuan Fei kicked the chair again.
Without waiting for Fan Yu to turn around and look at her, she had already turned around unhurriedly to look at Zhuo Lin Ye and extended a leg.
With an innocent face, she spread her hands.
“I don’t know what’s wrong today, my foot is a bit uncomfortable and I keep kicking the chair.”
Zhuo Lino, who had fallen leaves, immediately cooperated.
“Is it very uncomfortable? I’ll rub it for you.”
