Because Fu Ziqian was distracted, the phone in his hand was snatched by Qiao Chuchu.
Qiao Chuchu grabbed the phone, feeling triumphant, and looked down...
Her face turned red instantly.
Chuchu blushed, abruptly stood up, and took several steps back. Her calf hit the coffee table behind her, and the pain made Chuchu grimace.
She shot a fierce glare at Fu Ziqian. She always knew that as long as she encountered Fu Ziqian, she'd be unlucky and have no good days. Fu Ziqian was simply her nemesis!
Originally, she thought that moving out would let her stay far away from this bringer of bad luck.
But unexpectedly, she has now become neighbors with this jinx.
How is she supposed to live in the future... Suddenly, she felt her prospects were dark, without any light.
"Fu Ziqian, how come you haven't improved at all over these years? You used to be a tattletale and you still are. Besides tattling, what else can you do?" Qiao Chuchu glared at Fu Ziqian angrily and disdainfully.
