Qiao Yue, who sat opposite Song Xia, chatted away gleefully with a smile. She felt a little thirsty and took a sip of the cold drink. Then, Qiao Yue put the glass back in its original place and looked at Song Xia. Just as she was about to continue talking, she realized that Song Xia was not listening to her at all.

Qiao Yue had a fiery temper to begin with. She got so irked that her face turned red. She tried her best to suppress her temper and drank more than half of the cold drink to suppress her anger.

Qiao Yue curiously followed Song Xia’s line of sight and saw that Song Xia was looking at Fu Hang intently. She then looked at Song Xia and saw the smile on her face. All of a sudden, an idea flashed across her mind, and she thought of something.

Song Xia must have taken a liking to Fu Hang!

Qiao Yue’s mind spun quickly.

At this moment, Song Xia stood up and looked at Qiao Yue with a smile. She said gently, “I’m going to the bathroom first.”

Without waiting for Qiao Yue’s reply, Song Xia picked up her bag and walked toward Fu Hang.

Qiao Yue sat on the spot with an indifferent expression. She picked up a cold drink and sipped it slowly. Seeing that the cold drink was almost gone, she urged the waiter to serve another glass.

Qiao Yue looked at Song Xia sitting across from Fu Hang. She had been accompanying Song Xia all this time because she wanted Song Xia to help speak for the Qiao family’s project.

Song Xia seemed to understand what she meant. These two days, she didn’t treat her decently at all.

Since Song Xia didn’t know her place and wanted to fight with Shen Yan, she sould just sit here quietly and watch the show. Moreover, she really wanted to see Song Xia being taught a lesson.

If it weren’t for the bad timing, Qiao Yue would have bought firecrackers to celebrate Song Xia’s defeat.

Song Xia was wearing a beige knitted long dress. The long dress showed off her beautiful figure. The neckline was a deep v-line. As long as she bent slightly, she could faintly reveal her bosom that she was proud of.

“Mr Fu, do you want to accompany me to eat up businesses?” A sweet smile appeared on Song Xia’s face. Her leg, which was under the table, began approaching Fu Hang’s leg.

However, Song Xia couldn’t find it after searching for a while.

“Who are you?” Fu Hang’s eyes were cold, and he looked at Song Xia with a gloomy face.

Song Xia didn’t expect Fu Hang to express his displeasure so straightforwardly. The smile on her face froze slightly, and then she smiled gently.

Her type was cold and aloof men.

Song Xia leaned closer to the table and put her right hand on the table. She squeezed out her chest and looked at Fu Hang unblinkingly. Her other hand slid gently across the table toward Fu Hang, she said gently, “Mr Fu, we’ve met before. I have a deep impression of you!”

Fu Hang retracted his hand without changing his expression. He leaned back on the chair and said mercilessly, “I’m sorry, you’re too ugly!”

Song Xia’s expression suddenly changed. She was so angry that she slammed the table and stood up. She seemed to have thought of something and sat back down elegantly. A smile that she thought was sweet appeared on her face.

“Mr Fu, look at me carefully. I’m not ugly.” Song Xia realized that Fu Hang did not look at her at all and only looked at his phone. She asked in return, “Mr Fu, you don’t dare to look at me. Are you afraid of falling in love with me?”

When Song Xia said this, her tone was a little seductive.

Fu Hang was too lazy to reply to her. He lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

Song Xia was not angry either. She smiled at Fu Hang, picked up her bag, and walked out of her seat.

When Song Xia was at the side, she realized why she did not manage to hook Fu Hang’s leg just now. It turned out that Fu Hang had stretched his leg out directly.

Song Xia’s mind spun quickly, and she pretended not to see Fu Hang’s leg. Then, she wanted to pretend to be tripped by Fu Hang and fell directly on him.

Fu Hang had already noticed song Xia’s little tricks. He read so many romance novels for nothing.

However, Song Xia didn’t fall on Fu Hang as she had imagined because Fu Hang stood up and stood to the side. She fell on the chair that Fu Hang was originally sitting on.