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nYu Mo had gulped several times by now and his eyes had widened to be as large as giant bells.

nQi Yusen and Jun Yexuan questioned their identity.

n“Who am I? Is Qingqing my sister?”

n“Who am I? Is Qingqing my girlfriend?

nAs stunned as they were, they started to sweat as well.

nQi Yusen glanced at Jun Yexuan and the message he sent through his gaze was clear.

nJun Yexuan rubbed his nose and sent a message back.

n“Brother, stop hinting. I know I’m not good enough for Qingqing.”

nQi Yusen replied with a glare, “As long as you know.”

nJun Yexuan, “…”

nThe little fox didn’t understand all this but it knew that its master had shown off again.

nHappily, it chased after Qiao Qing. Then it hopped and grabbed onto her clothes. In three more hops, it landed on top of her shoulder.

nQiao Qing didn’t acknowledge this. When she was near the stairs, she placed her hand on the railing and got ready to go up.

nFang Chengshi however, reacted as if a curse had just lifted off him. He shouted, “Ms. Qiao! Ms. Qiao, wait!”

nQiao Qing stopped and snapped her head around. With much impatience on her face, she shouted, “What do you want?!”

nThe fox looked back as well, “Ack, ack, ack!”

nYou old man sure is annoying!

nFang Chengshi was taken aback by Qiao Qing’s attitude. However, he quickly remembered that his own attitude wasn’t too hot an hour ago.

nHe softened his tone and tried to get on her good side, “Ms. Qiao, you know architectural design?”

nQiao Qing’s lips curled up slightly, “What is it? You weren’t around when I was drawing out there? Did I not give you the finished product? Or is my design not up to your standard?”

n“No, no, no.” Fang Chengshi wiped his forehead and silently exclaimed over her ability to hold down the room, “Ms. Qiao, your design is absolutely astonishing. How is it possible that it doesn’t meet my standards? However…”

nHere, he paused. Because what he was about to say was difficult.

nRight now, he wanted to turn back time and slap his past self in the face.

nHe had treated this girl so poorly. How could he ask her to stay now?

nQiao Qing glanced at her watch and tapped on it, “If you have something to say, say it quickly. I am in a rush.”

nFang Chengshi felt his anger rise yet again.

nNormally, he would’ve snapped by now if someone talked to him like this.

nBut he was in the wrong today.

nMaybe it was a mental thing. But right now, he thought this girl being difficult was a little cute.

nBefore he could manage to say something, Lu Zihxun had walked up to Qiao Qing, “If you know how to design, how come you’ve never done it before?! Are you intentionally trying to make me look bad?! If you are this skilled, then how come I’ve never heard you design anything notable?!”

nEven now, she refused to believe that Qiao Qing was this good at design. If she was, then how come nobody’s heard of her?

nQiao Qing crossed her arms and leaned into the railing.

n“I didn’t know that there was a need to design this before. I definitely didn’t know that if I didn’t design it, the prime minister would show up at my door.”

nWhen she said that, Fang Chengshi’s face turned red and he felt like there was no room for him there.

n“As for my work…” Qiao Qing continued, “I don’t have a lot. I’ve only designed the Deep Sea Honeycomb International Embassy.”

nLu Zhixun, “…”

nFang Chengshi, “…”

nJun Yexuan Qi Yusen Mu Jinghang Yu Mo Xia Xin, “…”

nQiao Qing’s words perplexed everyone.

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