Fu Ziqian looked at Song Huanyan with admiration.
Qiao Chuchu gritted her teeth, glaring at Song Huanyan.
Are they still best friends or not?
Which side is Song Huanyan really on?
Which side is she really on?
She felt that tonight she shouldn't have invited these people at all.
What kind of people are these, weren't they supposed to help Zhang Meiqin?
Each one of them...
"Can a virgin like Qiao Chuchu have such skills?" Qiangzi raised his eyebrows at Qiao Chuchu, expressing disbelief.
Huang Qingqing glared at Qiangzi: "Why do you think Qiao Chuchu is a virgin?"
"Heh..." Qiangzi laughed but didn't say anything.
The women might not know.
But the men in their circle all know, Qiao Chuchu is Fu Ziqian's woman, who dares to touch Qiao Chuchu? Doesn't want to live anymore, better be careful Fu Ziqian might just shoot them.
And men outside the circle... not being part of the circle, have very few opportunities to interact.