Su Wanxin’s head began to ache the mont she saw the ssage.
Convenient or not?
Definitely inconvenient! Extrely inconvenient!
But this person was Su Yao’s best friend; it was rare for her to ask for help. It would be wrong to just refuse...
What to do? Su Wanxin got up, biting the corner of her lip, anxiously trying to think of a solution. Then her eyes sparkled and her fingers flew across the keyboard.
Su Xiaowan: Have you heard that Lu Ci is Su Yao’s fiancé?
Su Xiaowan: They haven’t made an official announcent yet. If you could get both of them for the program, wouldn’t the effect be even better?
Yao the Invincible Lawyer: ???????
Su Yao was also caught off guard by how flimsy the sisterly bond with Su Wanxin seed, suddenly being thrown under the bus without a clue.
She had said nothing to Bai Yuwen about her situation with Lu Ci. In her opinion, it was far from any real developnt; if there was anything at all... it was just a tiny bit.
But in Su Wanxin’s mouth, how did it beco an engagent?
As soon as Bai Yuwen heard what Su Wanxin said, she exploded. Satisfied at seeing the two entangled, Su Wanxin smiled, lay down, and continued to sleep.
Her suggestion seed to have greatly pleased Chief Editor Bai, so she hadn’t bothered her about Fu Shihan again.
Just like that, Su Wanxin contently enjoyed the show.
The magazine photoshoot hadn’t been scheduled yet, and Su Wanxin subconsciously thought that no one would know about it, especially not Fu Shihan.
Three days after Bai Yuwen arrived at Imperial Capital, her fashion magazine hosted a fashion party, which included many celebrities and socialites on the guest list.
Su Wanxin was dragged by Su Yao to support the event, and as soon as she arrived, she saw Lu Ci.
The mont Su Wanxin laid eyes on Lu Ci, she had a vague feeling of unease, suspecting Fu Shihan might also make an appearance soon.
And indeed, her guess was spot on. Less than ten minutes after she entered, Fu Shihan arrived—with a woman by his side.
Su Wanxin couldn’t help but laugh when she clearly saw who was standing next to him.
By now, she was certain that the incident of her hitting Cheng Yao at the restaurant had reached Fu Shihan’s ears. Otherwise, the bastard wouldn’t have brought Cheng Yao here today.
He really knew how to push her buttons...
Precise hits, impressive.
Watching them standing together, Su Wanxin felt a sharp pain in her chest. She made eye contact with Fu Shihan, then turned away, refusing to look at him.
Su Yao had no clue about her and Fu Shihan’s past, but seeing Fu Shihan with a female companion, she instantly beca furious.
"What is he trying to do? Cause trouble? That woman looks sowhat familiar; where have I seen her?"
"At the restaurant, the day she was with Shi Yi and Sheng Qian."
"Ah!" Su Yao realised: "Who is she?"
"Fu Shihan’s secretary."
Su Yao paused, then her imagination went wild: "Are those two... you know??"
"My dear sister, I don’t know if she and Fu Shihan are an item, but I know the person who is an item with you is heading this way right now."
As soon as Su Wanxin finished speaking, Su Yao looked around in panic and then saw Lu Ci walking up behind her.
Lu Ci naturally wrapped his arm around Su Yao’s waist, pulling her into his embrace. Seeing Su Yao about to flare up, he imdiately bowed his head and whispered, "There are so many people watching, give so face."
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