If she wants to have an affair, she's not stopping her, but just don't appear in front of her and nauseate her!
"She is my friend," Fu Lingfeng redirected effortlessly, "besides, you know her too, I think there's nothing inappropriate."
"Just because you think there's nothing inappropriate doesn't mean I feel the same way," Gu Nanqiao sneered, "Friends come in all varieties, ordinary friends are fine, but bed buddies... better not bring them around to foul my sight."
Huo Jingting's eyes gleamed with amusement; his little girl had grown up and could now stand on her own without his protection.
He stepped forward, patted her shoulder, and said, "Qiaoqiao, be good, don't get angry."
Gu Nanqiao's mouth twitched, and the words "you're sick" almost slipped out, but considering where she was, she swallowed them back.