Would a regular gathering be chosen at this kind of place?
It seemed that Chu Xiyao was still hung up about losing to her today, was she looking to regain her ground?
Su Ran chuckled lightly, the curve of her lips lifting slightly.
Fu Qiyuan glanced over the content on his phone, then put it away.
He turned his head and saw the smile on the girl's face, and her delicate inked eyebrows slightly converging.
"You're this happy seeing other women send me messages?"
Su Ran: "..."
When had she been happy?
Looking up at the man who was inexplicably displeased, she cautiously said,
"Isn't it just an ordinary text message?"
Fu Qiyuan: "She's a woman."
"She's sending you the address for the gathering."
"She's a woman."
"It seems she didn't say much."
"She's a woman."
"..."
Su Ran helplessly pinched the bridge of her nose, looked up again, and straightened her face.
"Fu Qiyuan, you are now taken. In the future, keep your distance from other women, otherwise, I will get angry."
