Su Wanxin sat on the ground for a long ti to calm down before she stood up with a heavy heart and left for her own ho.
She pretended as if nothing had happened, but she knew very well that she now had a secret in her heart.
She didn’t dare to tell Su Yao, even less dared to ask Fu Shihan what was going on.
She felt like it was sothing shaful, yet deep down, she harbored a little wish that everyone would find out.
Look, you said I was less skilled and left in defeat.
Look, you said I shalessly chased after God Fu.
Yet look again, the person who gave a ring was him, the one secretly keeping my picture in his room was also him.
Su Wanxin found the whole thing sowhat funny, but she could only laugh to herself, unable to share it with anyone.
After she got ho, she took a bath and fell asleep. The next day, she got a call from Keith, saying that his outdoor shooting in this area was about to end, and he wanted to have another al with her before leaving.
Su Wanxin agreed, had the al, and then took him to the airport, concluding their fan-idol eting.
Then, she made the news.
The craftiness of paparazzi isn’t just in their omnipresent shooting skills, but also in their talent for spouting nonsense.
So, it didn’t take half a day before Su Wanxin’s ’hot search physique’ ca back online, and after a year, she was once again at the top of the trending search list.
Chen Lei looked at the news with a face that scread ’helpless old father who can neither scold nor persuade’.
He sat in the chair, staring at his phone and gazing at Su Wanxin for several minutes, unnerving her with his constant check on the computer screen.
"If you don’t give a reasonable explanation, I’ll start to think you’re secretly in love with ."
Su Wanxin sighed and looked up at him.
"I know I’m good-looking, but show so restraint. Do you usually stare at won other than your sister-in-law like this?!"
Chen Lei: "..."
He silently handed her the phone, and after a few glances, Su Wanxin said "Oh," and asked, "What’s up?"
"President Su knows this International gastar?" Chen Lei gave a dry laugh. "Didn’t you know his wife has a massive fanbase?"
"Just because she has a lot of fans doesn’t an she has a lot of wives. What’s the big deal about having a al together?" Su Wanxin was puzzled. "Is it sothing to make such a fuss over?"
"I just want to remind you as a friend, it’s okay if you don’t take his wife’s fans seriously. But turn that clever head of yours and think—don’t you think there might be people even harder to deal with than his wife’s fans?"
Su Wanxin: "???"
Su Wanxin: "..."
Su Wanxin: "!!!"
Seeing the change in her expression, Chen Lei knew she had finally rembered.
"Although President Fu hasn’t been in Imperial Capital recently, he can’t be kept in the dark about this, right?"
Upon hearing this, Su Wanxin suddenly started to panic. But out of pride, she stiffened her spine and said, "So what? Can he govern the skies and the earth, and even who I have a al with?"
Chen Lei nodded, apparently admiring her recklessness.
"When President Fu cos knocking, rember how confident you are right now. Stand firm and don’t wimp out."
Su Wanxin: "...Are you going to work or not? Why are you chatting during work hours?!"
She angrily sent him away, and Chen Lei left dejectedly, his sighs affecting Su Wanxin, making her feel like danger was drawing closer.
She counted on her fingers—it had been five days since she’d seen Fu Shihan. She wondered when he would return...
Was Chen Lei overreacting?
Even if Fu Shihan found out, he couldn’t exactly eat her alive, could he?!
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