Huo Beixiao unlocked the car door.

Tong Xuejiao immediately opened the car door and got in, giving Yang Qiaoqiao a "hehe" smile.

Without saying a word, she first humbly massaged Yang Qiaoqiao's legs, then asked with a forced smile, "Qiaoqiao, is this pressure comfortable?"

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

That's why people say Tong Xuejiao is a woman destined for great things.

They really know how to bend and stretch!

"It feels quite comfortable." Yang Qiaoqiao closed her eyes immediately. "You can continue."

"Okay!" Tong Xuejiao replied readily, "Don't worry, I will definitely serve you very well."

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

Huo Beixiao drove to Yiren Clothing Store, and Tong Xuejiao really did massage Yang Qiaoqiao's legs the whole way.

I must say, Tong Xuejiao's cooking skills are actually quite good.

Before getting off the bus, Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't hold back any longer. She looked at Tong Xuejiao and said, "Sister Xuejiao, you don't need to do this."

I understand why you treated me that way before; it was out of indignation on Bei Xiao's behalf, and I don't blame you.

"You don't understand anything!"

After she finished speaking, Tong Xuejiao spat out, "I still can't understand myself back then."

How stupid could I be not to realize that your sudden decision to divorce Huo Beixiao and marry Qin Haiyang under those circumstances was to help the police solve the case and to save Huo Beixiao?

"Yang Qiaoqiao, I was the one who started those comments saying you were heartless and ungrateful. Don't talk to me about understanding now."

Come on, slap me twice. Slap me twice, and I'll feel a little better.

Tong Xuejiao was so anxious that she even wanted to take Yang Qiaoqiao's hand to her face herself.

Yang Qiaoqiao said helplessly, "Alright, Sister Xuejiao, stop fooling around. You're pregnant yourself, be careful with your belly."

Yang Qiaoqiao doesn't blame them at all; they only treated her that way because they loved the person she loved.

She didn't want to put Huo Beixiao in a difficult position.

Tong Xuejiao took her hand and looked at her seriously. "Yang Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, I'm not making a fuss. If you really don't mind, look me in the eyes and tell me that we can still be friends like before."

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

She turned her head, her dark eyes looking at Tong Xuejiao, and in the end, she couldn't deceive herself anymore.

"Sister Xuejiao, you don't need to do this. The reason we met is because of Beixiao."

We can't become friends over him, and I don't mind your friendship with him. I'll respect you as a friend, but there's no need for us to be friends anymore.

She had put her words so clearly, assuming that Tong Xuejiao would surely understand.

Unexpectedly, Tong Xuejiao gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, since you say so, then I'll follow you from now on and be your slave until you stop being angry with me."

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

She discovered that Tong Xuejiao could be quite stubborn at times.

So all that talk she'd given her, she hadn't heard a single word!

She sighed helplessly, "Whatever, I have work to do, I'll get off now."

Yang Qiaoqiao got out of the car and walked into the Yiren Clothing Store, where she unexpectedly met another person.

Luo Yingzi is helping a customer choose clothes in the store.

Upon seeing Yang Qiaoqiao arrive, she quickly spoke a few words to the customer, then walked up to Yang Qiaoqiao and explained somewhat nervously, "Sister Qiaoqiao, Sister Hongying is too busy to manage everything in the shop by herself, so I came to help out before you could find someone else."

"I'll leave as soon as you find someone."

After she finished speaking, she added urgently, "Sister Qiaoqiao, I don't want a salary. I... I just want to make up for the mistakes I made before as much as possible."

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

She felt she had explained things quite clearly to Luo Yingzi.

Then look at Tong Xuejiao following behind her.

When Tong Xuejiao met her gaze, she immediately flashed a flattering smile with her eyes crinkling.

Yang Qiaoqiao felt utterly helpless.

Seeing his wife in a dilemma, Huo Beixiao quickly stepped forward and said to Tong Xuejiao and Luo Yingzi, "Sister Xuejiao, Yingzi, my wife doesn't want to see you right now. Please leave first!"

"Shut up!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Tong Xuejiao and Luo Yingzi said in unison.

Tong Xuejiao put her hands on her hips and glared at Huo Beixiao indignantly, "How dare you say that? If it weren't for you, would our relationship with Qiaoqiao have fallen into this state?"

Huo Beixiao was also in a dilemma, but he didn't want his wife to be in a dilemma even more than himself.

"Sister Xuejiao, Yingzi, let's go outside to talk," Huo Beixiao said.

Luo Yingzi was already preparing to go out with Huo Beixiao.

Tong Xuejiao frowned and rolled her eyes at him. "Who wants to go out and talk to you? I don't want to talk to a stinky man like you right now."

Turning her head, she smiled obsequiously and winked at Yang Qiaoqiao, "I only want to talk to our sweet and soft Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, please don't ignore me, okay?"

As soon as she made this move, Luo Yingzi stopped in her tracks and looked at Yang Qiaoqiao pitifully.

Yang Qiaoqiao waved her hand helplessly, "Do whatever you want! But let me make this clear: no matter what you do, don't expect me to pay you."

"Sister Qiao, I really don't want a salary." Luo Yingzi immediately beamed with joy and hurried off to serve the customers.

Tong Xuejiao patted Yang Qiaoqiao on the shoulder and said, "Girl, I was stupid and clumsy before, and I talked nonsense, which damaged your reputation. I'll go out and clear things up for you right now."

After saying that, Tong Xuejiao walked away with her head held high.

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

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