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"Are you giving up on Qiao?"
Yali asked with a slight astonishment.
"I just don't want to give up on my humble life."
Having said these words, Mai Xiaomai continued to walk forward.
Yali watched her retreating figure, lost in thought.
These past few days, she had been trying to get close to Qiao Chutian.
But Chutian simply ignored her, completely indifferent. The way he looked at her even carried a trace of disgust.
This disdain was a blow to her self-esteem.
To avoid pressuring him, she didn't bring many attendants on this visit, only two maids, a chef, and two bodyguards.
This morning, she saw him about to leave and stood before him in sheer, gauzy garments, trying to charm him. To her dismay, he gave her a cursory glance and said, "It's quite cool outside, be careful not to catch a cold wearing something so thin."
This was a huge blow for her.
But the more he acted like this, the more it spurred her fighting spirit.
She always got what she wanted since childhood.
