Qiao Qingyu halted abruptly, hand resting on the handlebars as she turned back to look at Su Yunyao.
Then, she parked her bicycle properly and quickly walked a few steps to stand in front of Su Yunyao.
In fact, Su Yunyao was very beautiful.
With an oval face, phoenix eyes, a prominent nose, and having been well-read from a young age, her occupation gave her an indescribable air of intellectual beauty.
It was also the kind of appearance that best fit the aesthetic standards of this era.
No wonder Shen Haoze was so devoted to her.
Qiao Qingyu really wanted to say, "Su Yunyao, stop causing trouble and stop thinking about crushing scum and slapping faces. I'll soon divorce the male lead and make space for you."
But why should she say that?
That made no sense at all, nor was it Qiao Qingyu's style!
Qiao Qingyu sized up Su Yunyao and asked uncomprehendingly, "Su Yunyao, what do you mean by that?"