Su Wanxin slowly loosened her grip, and seeing her yielding, Fu Shihan naturally bent his head to type, pretending to be her and continuing to chat with Su Yao.
Su Wanxin: What did Lu Ci say? Did he explain anything else?
Su Yao: No, he just said it has nothing to do with her, nothing happened.
Su Wanxin: Idiot.
Su Yao: Right, I think so too.
Fu Shihan raised an eyebrow and smiled, glancing at the person beside him. Seeing both him and Su Yao cursing Lu Ci, Su Wanxin couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.
"Does Lu Ci know you're secretly setting him up like this?"
"Of course." Fu Shihan confidently replied: "It's always been like this, he's used to it."
After speaking, Fu Shihan continued to message Su Yao.
Su Wanxin: Yaoyao, do you have a little crush on Lu Ci?
Seeing Fu Shihan slowly typing this sentence and sending it, Su Wanxin gasped. She didn't expect Fu Shihan to ask this, and even more, to mimic her tone so accurately?
