Ling Feixue's eyes were equally blazing, "The more Xu Qiaoqiao is around, the less I can back down. After all, I've done it in front of her before, I must let her know that Qin Qi is mine, and no one can take him away!"
Both women, each with their own ulterior motives, had already made up their minds about the evening's events.
Throughout the journey, Qin Qi was somewhat on edge.
Although no one said anything,
the tense atmosphere in the car was something he was keenly aware of.
Upon finally reaching their destination, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It must be said, the villa that the Red Flower Company allocated to Ling Feixue was certainly grand in scale.
Move-in ready, without any fuss.
After entering the room, Qin Qi, afraid of getting caught up in the two women's rivalry, quickly asked them to pick their bedrooms first. Then he found one himself and hurried inside.
Once he finally calmed down, Qin Qi couldn't help but gasp.
"Why does my palm hurt so much..."
