Su Wanxin was currently having a pleasant conversation with someone, and Fu Shihan, with his good memory, recognized the man right away.
This was Su Wanxin's university classmate; there had been a banquet where, because Su Wanxin danced with this man, she was cornered by Fu Shihan in a dark room, and a tough choice was made.
Now, did she still dare to pull this trick?
Fu Shihan squinted slightly, already deciding on the choice he would present her today.
After chatting for a while, Su Wanxin felt a chill on her back. She casually glanced over, her gaze met Fu Shihan's, and she quickly looked away.
This vinegar king...
She couldn't help but mutter in her mind but managed to compose herself.
She was aware that Fu Shihan was already frustrated today because of Zhong Xian, and she couldn't afford to provoke him any further.
So, she subtly stepped back to put some distance between herself and the innocent classmate.
"President Fu?"
