Inside the hotel, Fu Shihan, having finished his bath, was sprawled languidly on the sofa, browsing his phone.
This trip to the Empire was originally a spur-of-the-mont decision, yet he hadn’t expected to stumble upon an unexpected reward.
Su Wanxin...
He thought of the person he t at tonight’s banquet.
Actually, he had noticed her the mont he entered; the reason was simple—she was beautiful.
In a banquet hall filled with Western faces, her face particularly stood out, not to ntion that Fu Shihan had seen this face many tis in his own ho.
Half a year ago, on a whim, Fu Shihan visited a villa he had bought long ago but had only been to a couple of tis.
There, he encountered a whole wall of photos that even startled him; it made him wonder if so idiot had broken into his ho at so point, for who else could pull off such a stunt.
Later on, he found out that every one of his houses had been touched by this idiot. No matter where he lived, he could see that person’s photographs, and many of them.
Undoubtedly, that idiot was himself. Besides him, no one else dared to ss around in his house like that.
But he could not rember when he had done these things, and who exactly was the person in those pictures.
People kept bringing it up around him though.
He heard he had a childhood ’child bride’ nad Su Wanxin.
Lu Ci said with his crappy personality, no one could endure him except for Su Wanxin. This made Fu Shihan curious, just how good was this girl’s temperant?
He saw her today, teased her a bit, didn’t feel she was that tender. But that face...
It was truly beautiful.
Much more so than those photos in his ho.
Apart from that, he hadn’t discovered anything else that could attract him.
Was Fu Shihan the type to superficially fall for soone just because of their looks?
Definitely not.
So, this thing with Su Wanxin was quite interesting.
Fu Shihan thought for a while then turned off the light to sleep. Unexpectedly, he t her again the next morning.
Su Wanxin: "..."
Fu Shihan: "..."
In the hallway, the two stared at each other in silence. Su Wanxin inwardly cursed, feeling like she must be cursed with bad luck, why else would she be so unfortunate?
She specifically got up early to co to the company to bring Su Bai sothing, and even this led her to run into him?
Su Wanxin hadn’t slept well last night, dreaming all night long.
In the dream, a bitchy voice kept talking by her ear; by the ti she woke up, she couldn’t rember what was said. But she clearly rembered one thing.
The person said his na was Fu Shihan.
Seeing the complex expression on her face, Fu Shihan smirked and spoke in a lazy, infuriating tone, "Long ti no see?"
Su Wanxin: "..."
Long ti my ass, it hasn’t even been 12 hours yet, talk about a long ti.
"Mr. Fu, don’t you think sotis trying to make conversation when there’s nothing to talk about is particularly awkward?" Su Wanxin asked with a smile brimming with sarcasm.
"No." The reply ca crisp and confident. "Are you feeling awkward?"
Su Wanxin was at a loss for words, uncertain of how to respond.
If she admitted it, that would an she was making forced conversation.
If she didn’t admit it, then...
Was she still making forced conversation?
She clearly wanted to mock him, but how did she end up trapping herself instead?
As Su Wanxin thought about this, she got a bit annoyed.
Fu Shihan watched her retreat as if fleeing, and laughed softly.
Walking away when losing an argunt, this was a bad habit that needed to be corrected in the future.
Fu Shihan was here on serious business; he went straight to Su Bai’s office, and when he entered, he found that Su Wanxin was also there.
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