Even when standing right in front of Mai Qiqi, Mai Qiqi still didn't glance at them, an ignorance that made both of them feel somewhat embarrassed.
Chu Xueli's smile was tinged with a trace of apology, and she spoke in a soft voice: "Sister Qiqi, long time no see."
Chu Xueli's voice really had its special charm, coquettishly slow, as if laced with hooks, making a man's heart itch. Indeed, as soon as she spoke, two men slightly raised their eyebrows, putting on an amused expression.
Mai Qiqi wore a trace of contempt on her face, disinterestedly turning her head to look at her, "Miss, do we know each other?"
Chu Xueli was evidently not expecting Mai Qiqi to react in this way and suddenly seemed at a loss, tears gathering slowly in her eyes. With wide eyes, she looked from Mai Qiqi to Yan Hui next to her, who had been smiling at the corners of his mouth all this time.
