Chapter 553
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At that thought, Qiao Anhao couldn't help but pull out her phone. Seeing that there were no incoming calls or calls, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
She really didn't mean it, but he was so angry. She chased him all the way to the underground parking lot, but he still wouldn't listen to her explanation. Even now, he still didn't seem to have any intentions of contacting her... Was he still angry?
They had been in love for thirteen years, and it wasn't easy for them to celebrate Valentine's Day. If he continued to be so angry, wouldn't tonight's dinner be ruined?
At that thought, Qiao Anhao suddenly felt a little stifled.
Even though his temper was a little bad in the afternoon, she also said the wrong thing. Maybe she should take the initiative to apologize... When it was time for dinner, she would properly ask him why he did it. If it really was because of his parents, she could try to persuade him to apologize to Xu Jiamu, and then they could get back together...
Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to accept that the dinner she had been looking forward to all day was gone just like that.
At that thought, Qiao Anhao instinctively opened her phone and found his number. She wrote a message and first typed "Hello". Then, she felt that it wasn't sincere enough. She was afraid that he wouldn't forgive her, so she ignored the message and deleted it. Then, she tilted her head and thought seriously for a moment, completely forgetting about Han Ruchu.
Qiao Anhao was in a daze for about a minute before she managed to organize her thoughts. She lowered her head and started typing. "I was too emotional in the afternoon. Sorry, you said you wanted to meet me for dinner tonight. Let's have a good talk then, okay? I'll go home now and wait for you... "
"Qiao Qiao."
Before Qiao Anhao could finish typing, Han Ruchu suddenly called out her name.
Qiao Anhao replied absentmindedly, but her hand continued to type on the phone. Then, the housekeeper gently patted her arm. She suddenly snapped back to reality and looked over at Han Ruchu. "Auntie Xu, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just thirsty. I wanted you to pour me a glass of water." Han Ruchu smiled warmly. "If you're busy, you can go ahead. I'll get Auntie Yun to do it."
"No, I'll do it." Qiao Anhao hurriedly locked her phone and stuffed it into her pocket. She grabbed a glass of water by the side and rushed downstairs.
Qiao Anhao poured a glass of warm water. On the way back to the bedroom, she was still thinking about the message she hadn't sent yet. Was there a problem?
The Xu family's staircase had a bend, and the top of the staircase was blocked by the wall. Qiao Anhao held onto a glass of water, so she didn't hold onto the handrail. When she reached the bend, the housekeeper suddenly rushed out from behind the wall with bags of all sizes, knocking right into Qiao Anhao.
Everything happened so suddenly. Qiao Anhao held the cup in her hand, and her mind was filled with her own thoughts. She didn't even notice that there was someone behind the wall. The housekeeper was strong and fast. Just as she was about to head up the stairs, she missed her footing and rolled down the stairs without any warning.
Qiao Anhao was so shocked that she let out a cry. Then, she heard the housekeeper call out "Miss Qiao". Her head hit the floor heavily, and the phone in her pocket flew out, landing beside her hand.
Qiao Anhao didn't feel any pain, but she felt a little light. Her cheek, which was stuck to the floor, felt sticky, and smelled like blood.
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