Qiao Lian found Zhang Chunhua's remarks very funny indeed.
She looked at Zhang Chunhua and suddenly asked, "Say, Zhang Chunhua, I don't suppose you've fallen in love with me?"
Zhang Chunhua was flabbergasted.
Qiao Lian immediately continued, "Why are you watching my every move otherwise? I've already resigned and our paths no longer cross. But every time you see me you seem so eager, right?"
Zhang Chunhua was stumped by her remark and finally said, "You really are a thick-skinned idiot!"
"Thank you, it's just a matter of having more collagen. You don't have to envy me—"
In terms of having a sharp tongue, not even ten of Zhang Chunhua would be able to match up to a single Qiao Lian.
Raising her finger at Qiao Lian with anger, she only managed to stammer, " You- you—"
"Enough already. Old people like you need to stay calm. You' always get angry at the tiniest thinga, it's not good for health."