"Hmm?"
Qiao Xu looked up from her mobile phone and saw Qiao Chong'er's worried face, "Hmm? Nothing's wrong."
Qiao Chong'er pursed her beautiful red lips and cautiously spoke up:
"You're not just going crazy because of Lu Moqing, are you?"
Qiao Xu's hand, holding her mobile phone, paused for a moment, then she shook her head with a smile.
"What's there to be angry about? It's just a man. Compared to the three years of cold treatment he gave me after our marriage, him playing around with another woman this time at least is a kind of respect."
Respect...
Qiao Chong'er looked at Qiao Xu somewhat speechlessly.
How could she even say the words "respect"?
She's definitely been driven mad by anger! Her niece must have been driven mad.
She didn't say anything more to Qiao Xu and just stood up and left.
Qiao Xu stared at Qiao Chong'er's retreating figure and chuckled.