When Qin Xue and Chu Molin made it downstairs, they again encountered the group of women chatting. It felt as if they would encounter this group every time they stepped outside, didn't these women have anything else to do?
"Is Mr. Chu going out?" Zhang Cuihua's eyes lit up as she watched Chu Molin. Regarding Qin Xue, she automatically ignored her.
Chu Molin just nodded in response without saying anything. His face always had the same neutral expression, cold as ice, towards everyone except Qin Xue.
Zhang Cuihua was slightly embarrassed. Mr. Chu was as cold as ever, but handsome nonetheless. Even with his icy demeanor, she found him attractive. It was just a pity that she was already married.
Qin Xue caught a glimpse of Zhang Cuihua's expression then glanced at Chu Molin. It seemed like Zhang Cuihua had a thing for Chu Molin, no wonder she targeted her every time they crossed paths.