Chapter 188 Her Ideal Type

Qiao Xi lay lazily on the rocking chair on the balcony of the room.

She didn't close the balcony door leading to the room, and even the door was ajar. She leaned back on the rocking chair and shook it slightly, feeling the warmth of the sunlight on her body, and listening to the fun outside.

She didn't like to be involved, but she liked to watch the fun.

As the sound outside became lower and lower, until it returned to silence, Qiao Xi knew that the farce outside was finally over. But to be honest, she didn't get satisfied with the slap.

Just then, a tentative sound of pushing the door open came. Fu Yunxi poked her head in and said, "Qiao Xi."

Hearing the noise, Qiao Xi slowly sat up from the rocking chair and winked at the door. "Yunxi? Come in."

Fu Yunxi nodded and trotted forward.

Qiao Xi also stood up, walked into the room, and closed the door. She motioned for Yunxi to sit on the edge of the bed and took a chair opposite her. "Has she been sent away?"