"What's wrong, you seem to be out of sorts these days?" Suzuki Nana handed her a cup of black tea, her face still painted with the makeup of a traitorous concubine, but her smile was extremely innocent and bright.
Gu Xiaoai ignored her and turned to leave.
I don’t want to see Suzuki Nana’s face again.
"Did Ah Feng ignore you?" Suzuki Nana quickly walked up to her and blocked her way. Looking at Gu Xiaoai's cold face, she still smiled and said, "Really?"
"Go away."
Gu Xiaoai said coldly.
Even if he gets tired of playing with her, even if he doesn't want her anymore, it's not Suzuki Nana's turn.
Do you want to keep annoying her?!
She was in a bad mood already.
"Gu Xiaoai, let's play a prophecy." Suzuki Nana raised her index finger and looked at her innocently, "Within a month, Ah Feng will break up with you, do you believe it or not?"
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"Are you sick? Go to the doctor if you are sick!" Hearing this, Gu Xiaoai felt extremely bad and said loudly, venting all her anger on Suzuki Nana.
Will Li Juefeng break up with her within a month?!
Who is Nana Suzuki? A prophet?!
Whether she can get to the end with Li Juefeng is none of her business!
"...Xiao Ai, your words are getting more and more rude. You are so untutored." Suzuki Nana said softly, frowning slightly.
"Yes, you are the only tutor in the world! Please get out of here!"
Gu Xiaoai said coldly, pushed Suzuki Nana away and walked forward.
At home, she has to face Li Juefeng's recent indifference and capriciousness. On the set, she has to face Suzuki Nana's smiling face that looks harmless all day long but curses her feelings.
Is she possessed by a bad star recently? Why does she have to face this...
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After returning home, Gu Xiaoai cooked a table of Western food with the help and guidance of the chef.
She still wanted to have dinner with Li Juefeng. They hadn't had a good conversation for a few days.
From seven o'clock until twelve o'clock in the evening... time passes quietly...
Li Juefeng still hasn't come back.
Her mobile phone was always on the table, always switched on, and he didn't call back...
Gu Xiaoai stared at the cold steak on the table, her heart sinking little by little, she was really numb...
The chefs standing aside looked at each other in confusion. Seeing this, the child's mother couldn't bear to walk forward and said, "Miss Gu, why don't I call Mr. Li?"