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Chapter 2322

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The agent sat down on the sofa and said with a serious tone.

"Second Master is giving us the gift and lending you the clothes. It is obvious that he still has feelings for you."

Without saying a word, Ling Jiao went back to the bedroom to get changed and said to her agent.

"Bring the clothes downstairs."

"I am not going, you can do it yourself." The agent turned her down resolutely.

She thought that Second Master would prefer her to return the clothes to him herself, so she was not going to do it.

Ling Jiao pursed her lips and went downstairs with the clothes, only to see Fu Shiqin still standing by the car with his hands on his hips.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for the clothes."

Fu Shiqin did not take them but said with his teeth clenched, "Fu Shiqin, call me Fu Shiqin.

"Call me Mr. Fu again."

"Mr. Fu, what should I call you?" Ling Jiao countered with a smile.

Fu Shiqin was so annoyed that he had to take a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

"Do you have to pretend that you don't know me at all?"

Ling Jiao looked calm. "It is normal for us to break up with strangers. Mr. Fu, why can't you accept it?"

"I just can't accept it." Fu Shiqin looked at the woman standing in front of him and said, "Did I agree to break up with you just because you said so?"

The night before, they had been so intimate with each other but the following day, she broke up with him without asking for his opinion.

"No matter if you agree or not, it is impossible between us." Ling Jiao said resolutely.

Fu Shiqin was going crazy. The woman in front of him seemed to be curled up in a shell and he just could not drag her out. She was curled up in her shell resolutely.

"Alright, let's break up." Fu Shiqin grabbed the clothes, opened the door and got into the car.

But when he got into the car, he found that he was sitting in the passenger's seat.

So he opened the door and got into the car. After a few steps, he turned around and said to Ling Jiao, who was about to leave.

"Also, I have never had a crush on anyone. Never."

After saying this, he got into the car and drove away from Ling Jiao's apartment building.

Ling Jiao stood there for a long time before she pretended that nothing had happened and went back to the apartment.

However, the manager had already seen the two entangled downstairs from the balcony. As expected, she saw the person who entered the house with slightly red eyes.

"I want to be in a relationship with you. I really don't know why you're being so pretentious."

She knew that the environment she grew up in made her not dare to touch feelings easily.

It wasn't that no one had pursued her in the past few years, but Fu Shiqin was the first one who had pursued her so diligently.

"Can we not talk about him?" Ling Jiao asked.

However, the manager did not give up and said, "You can try to continue dating him. You won't lose anything."

Ling Jiao glared at the agent, who was sitting on the sofa trying to persuade Fu Shiqin. "What did you get from him this time?"

The agent and assistant kept talking about Fu Shiqin in front of her every day. It was Fu Shiqin who had arranged for the agent, so it was normal for her to speak up for him.

But they had already broken up and he was still speaking up for Fu Shiqin, so she had to seriously consider changing the agent.

"If you continue dating him, you might marry into a rich family and become sisters-in-law with the director you admire. Isn't that great?" The agent said with a smile.

Ling Jiao got increasingly annoyed and said straightforwardly, "Nothing.

"It's nothing. You can go."

"Okay, remember to be at the studio on time tomorrow." The agent packed up her things and was about to leave the apartment.

Seeing the situation, Yang Shasha said with a smile, "Can I discuss something with you in private?"

"I am going to remove the makeup." Ling Jiao went into the bathroom to remove the heavy makeup.

The agent asked Yang Shasha.

"What is it, just say it."

Yang Shasha threw a look at the bathroom door and said with a small voice, "Are you Second Brother?

"Are you Second Young Master Fu's contact number? Can you give me one?"

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