Su Yao faced Fu Shihan, adamantly refusing to back down, unsure of his intentions.
Fu Shihan looked down at her, furrowing his brows slightly, looking as if he was in a foul mood.
Su Yao hesitated, gingerly trying to close the door bit by bit, then Fu Shihan reached out to block it.
"Are you sure you won’t let in?"
Fu Shihan spoke softly. Upon hearing this, Su Yao beca incensed.
Are you trying to scare ?
Think I scare easily?
"Not letting you in! What can you do about it?!"
"Aren’t you afraid I’ll set up a livestream tomorrow and chat with the netizens about that little affair between and your sister?"
Su Yao: "..."
"I tend to blabber, not sure what I might say then. If you want to make it public, then I definitely won’t object."
He can’t wait to let everyone know.
After saying his piece, Fu Shihan turned to leave. Su Yao reflexively grabbed his clothes, thinking he might actually go through with it.
Taking advantage of her distraction, Fu Shihan successfully entered the house. Now that he was inside, Su Yao found it impossible to get him out.
Qi Ran happened to be out for the evening, not at ho, and now there was no one in the house who could handle him.
Fu Shihan was like an invincible demon king, completely ignoring the ’small-fry’ around him, smoothly making his way to his destination.
Inside the study, Su Wanxin was still livestreaming stock monitoring, even a bit sleepy, and wearing headphones listening to music, eyes glued to the screen.
She had no idea what was happening downstairs, nor could she imagine what would occur. She didn’t even know Fu Shihan had returned since he had told her he’d be back tomorrow.
Fu Shihan stepped toward the study, with a furious Su Yao following suit.
Su Yao stood resolutely in front of the study door, worried that speaking too loudly would be picked up by the microphone inside and overheard by the netizens, so she just suppressed her voice to warn Fu Shihan.
"If you dare enter, we’re not finished!"
The last thing Fu Shihan was afraid of was soone standing up to him.
Hearing this, he smirked slightly and spoke calmly, "If you don’t let in, are you planning on chatting about you and Lu Ci in the livestream tomorrow?"
Su Yao: "???"
Su Yao: "What business do I have with him?!"
Su Yao: "I’m not even familiar with him!!"
"That little detail, whether you’re close with him or not, do you think people will believe you or ?"
Fu Shihan was feeling very irritated, both for not being inford in advance about Su Wanxin livestreaming and even more so that there were many people acting shalessly behind their screens.
Wife?
Fuck.
He’d never even called her that to her face, who gave them the nerve?
So now, Fu Shihan wasn’t in the mood to be decent either. He threatened Su Yao until she wanted to jump up and hamr him.
Fu Shihan saw her glower, narrowed his eyes slightly, and employed a mix of soft and hard tactics: "Let in, and I promise not to do anything excessive."
"You’re already going in, isn’t that excessive enough?!"
"I won’t show my face; I promise."
Su Yao: "..."
"I won’t talk nonsense either, sa promise."
Su Yao: "..."
If this standoff continued, Su Yao was sowhat afraid of provoking him to the point that he might forcefully break in.
So when Fu Shihan said things like this, she wondered, is this the best outco already?
But if he goes in without showing his face and without talking, what is he planning to do?
Su Yao was completely baffled and had no idea what he was thinking.
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