The two of them were so close that they had to face each other.

Fang Zhou took a half step back, and Qiao Sisi's malice almost overflowed uncontrollably.

Why?

Why do you want to avoid it?

Do you really like Zhang Zhiyin?

She slowly raised her head and looked at Fang Zhou, her delicate face full of confusion.

"What did you want to say just now? Can you continue to tell me?"

After finally figuring out the key to this, how could Fang Zhou continue to talk?

If he agreed to her again, wouldn't that push himself into the fire pit?

He shook his head, changed the subject, and told her seriously: "I can help you issue a clarification announcement if it is inconvenient for you."

"Besides, it was indeed me who broke up with you back then. I am sorry for you, so I can bear the consequences of being scolded by fans."

Fang Zhou's eyes were extremely sincere, as if he was really thinking about Qiao Sisi.

But he didn't know that it was this look of thinking about her that annoyed Qiao Sisi.

She raised the corner of her mouth and revealed a hint of sarcasm.

"You are still so self-righteous."

"It was like this when we broke up, and it is still like this today."

"What you think is good for me, is it really good for me?"

"Have you asked me if I want it?"

Her voice was not loud, but her tone was very serious, and the expression on her face made people feel flustered at a glance.

Fang Zhou was silent.

He did not ask Qiao Sisi's opinion.

But that was the most correct choice he could make for her, wasn't it?

He didn't think he was wrong.

The atmosphere in the corridor became tense with Qiao Sisi's questioning.

If Zhang Zhiyin hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that the two broke up because of personality or something. Now it seems that there must be something else.

No wonder Qiao Sisi is obsessed with Fang Zhou, probably because he did something that she couldn't accept.

Fang Zhou felt something stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth and finally said sorry.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

"If you don't need to clarify, then I won't act on my own."

His voice also became much hoarse, not as clear as before.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyin took two steps forward and said to Fang Zhou: "Can you help me get my bag? I'm going to the bathroom."

She gave Fang Zhou a wink, suggesting that he go out and leave here.

Fang Zhou nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Then he ran out, leaving only Qiao Sisi and Zhang Zhiyin in the corridor.

One was wearing a purple dress, the other was blue. They stood on the left and right, as if they were natural rivals.

Zhang Zhiyin looked at the exquisite female star opposite her, feeling mixed emotions.

She was too cowardly before, and didn't dare to face the person Fang Zhou liked, nor did she dare to accept the failure of her secret love, so she fled and went abroad.

Now that she is back, she will no longer be a weakling.

Since she is determined to protect Fang Zhou, then Qiao Sisi, her first love, must also stay away from Fang Zhou.

Qiao Sisi retracted her gaze from Fang Zhou's back, smiled gently at the female writer opposite, and said meaningfully: "He seems to listen to you very much."

Since Fang Zhou was not at the scene, she didn't have to pretend.

"But, as a friend, isn't it a bit over the line?"

Qiao Sisi meant that Zhang Zhiyin was too controlling.

The latter could of course hear her sarcasm, but didn't take it to heart at all.

Zhang Zhiyin's black eyes moved slightly, and she said softly: "Helping me carry a bag is just a piece of cake, and any gentleman would be willing to do it."

"Miss Qiao seems to be overthinking."

Qiao Sisi snorted coldly, knowing that she was deliberately misinterpreting her meaning, but she didn't want to waste time on such things.

Her eyes darkened a little, staring at Zhang Zhiyin closely, and warned: "Fang Zhou is my first love, and he will be my husband in the future."

"He can have friends, but I don't want him to have overly close friends of the opposite sex. That said, the great writer Zhang should understand, right?"

At this moment, the air pressure on Qiao Sisi became extremely low, as if she was issuing a warning to the invasive alien species that invaded her territory.

If described by an animal, it is more like a lioness guarding her territory.

Domineering and ferocious, as if she could rush out and bite off the enemy's neck the next moment.

Zhang Zhiyin almost laughed out loud when she heard this

Come.

If you don't know, you might think Qiao Sisi is a gentle and considerate person who is helping her answer questions and explaining some truths to her.

Zhang Zhiyin was not afraid of her inexplicable hostility. Instead, she faced the challenge and faced Qiao Sisi's eyes.

"You also said it was my future husband."

"But Miss Qiao, the future is the most uncertain thing. There are too many variables."

Zhang Zhiyin smiled, exuding a calm and confident temperament, making people feel that this person should stand at the top of the pyramid and accept the pursuit and admiration of many people.

She slowly leaned over and whispered in Qiao Sisi's ear: "The unknown is the most terrifying, isn't it?"

After speaking, Zhang Zhiyin straightened up and walked into the bathroom, leaving Qiao Sisi in a daze.

Does this mean that she is going to officially join the circle?

Officially join this competition and see who will win?

Zhang Zhiyin spent several years in Fang Zhou's youth, and she knew his temperament better.

If she wanted to interfere, it would be more convenient.

However, how could Qiao Sisi be afraid of her?

Why should a woman who had never gotten Fang Zhou be afraid?

On Fang Zhou's side, after crossing the corridors and returning to the hall, he found that the charity auction had already begun.

And Han Xi was sitting in the front row, with an empty chair next to him, as if waiting for Fang Zhou.

She saw him at a glance and signaled Fang Zhou to come over with her eyes.

Fang Zhou thought that he was appearing as a male companion tonight, so he should still be useful, so he sat over.

"Take it, raise the sign."

Han Xi said briefly, signaling Fang Zhou to help her raise the sign to bid.

Fang Zhou didn't understand, but as long as Han Xi said so, he raised the sign in his hand. After two or three times, with the auctioneer's hammer falling, the first bidding item finally had a buyer.

"Three million once, three million twice, three million three times!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Han for bidding for this Qianlong period collection at a price of three million!"

Han Xi nodded gently and told Fang Zhou: "It's for you."

Fang Zhou's expression at that time was: Huh?

He just raised the card two or three times, and raised three million?

Oh, no, the point should be, Han Xi casually gave him a collection worth three million?

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