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Fu Shihan happily went out to get her paper and pen, Su Wanxin didn’t expect him to actually take it seriously.

"What are you looking at? You said you wanted to write an IOU yourself." Fu Shihan tossed the paper and pen to her. "It was your own choice, I didn’t force you."

He didn’t force her, he just gave her an option more embarrassing than writing an IOU.

Su Wanxin resignedly picked up the pen, but didn’t know how to start writing.

What kind of IOU is this? How should I write it?!

"Don’t know how to write?" Fu Shihan, seeing her struggle, kindly offered, "Want to teach you?"

Su Wanxin looked at him uncertainly, his character has issues, sotis you just can’t believe what he says.

Even if he really helps you, it’s still a trap.

Fu Shihan sat on the edge of the bed, then leaned close to her ear, whispering, "Just write Su Wanxin owes Fu Shihan a night of love, how simple."

"No way! What if soone finds out?"

"How would they? I’ll hide it well."

"That... that still won’t do!" Su Wanxin firmly refused. Fu Shihan had no choice, so he suggested again.

"Then write Su Wanxin owes Fu Shihan a deep soul interaction, will that work?"

"..."

"Hurry up and write it, it’s late, write it and go to sleep."

Fu Shihan kept urging her, almost teaching her how to write letter by letter.

Su Wanxin wrote the IOU and signed her na; he finally settled down and turned off the lights to sleep.

He promised her that the matter would be resolved within half a month at the latest, if nothing unexpected happens, about a week.

Su Wanxin completely believed him.

Although there was a hotel fire during the day, forcing them to relocate here, she felt a bit uneasy.

But at least one work problem was solved, and since he was safe and sound, she could rest easy for now.

"Stop overthinking, we’re going ho the day after tomorrow, be good." Fu Shihan turned to her and held her fully in his arms. "I’ll take you shopping tomorrow night and buy you a pigeon egg diamond ring."

"I don’t want it."

"Then I’ll buy you whatever you want."

Embracing each other as they fell asleep, the days passed quickly, and soon it was the last day of their trip to Canada.

The flight the next morning was at 9:30, and with nothing to do that evening, they went for a stroll around the nearby shopping district.

Actually, Su Wanxin had no particular desire for shopping, and many things she didn’t need to buy.

The reason being, many brand sponsors would send her things from ti to ti.

Clothes, bags, costics, they all were provided, and Su Yao was in a similar situation.

They were often sent invitations to fashion shows, but unfortunately, Su Wanxin had never been to one.

So, she just walked casually with several n, seeing it as a leisurely walk.

If it weren’t for running into a group of people who recognized her and Fu Shihan while walking, she thought today would have been an exceptionally beautiful day.

The street was busy with people, with few Asian faces.

Su Wanxin leisurely followed beside Fu Shihan, and upon hearing soone call out his English na, her reflex was to turn her head.

Then, that small group cried out in excitent when they saw her, leaving her a bit dumbfounded.

Who are these people?

Su Wanxin quickly turned her head back around, instinctively trying to shake off Fu Shihan’s hand, but he held on tight, not letting go.

"Who are they? Do you know them?" she whispered, frowning.

Fu Shihan glanced at the group walking towards them and shook his head.

Lin Rui and Chen Fei stood on either side, vigilantly watching, as those people rushed over, scrutinizing Fu Shihan and Su Wanxin.

Their faces were filled with shock upon seeing their joined hands.

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