Fu Shihan kept nuzzling her neck, making Su Wanxin feel a bit ticklish in her ear, so she tilted her head to dodge, and then asked him, "What time is your flight tomorrow, and when will you be back?"
"A ten o'clock flight, I'll be back in three days."
That means he'll be back the day before Lu Ci and Su Yao's engagement banquet.
Fu Shihan held her, answering in a low voice.
"I could have left directly from Hong Kong, but I wanted to come back to see you, and then you were so inconsiderate to me today.
I've had it rough these past few days, and you went ahead and made it worse. Now the entire Imperial Capital knows that I, Fu Shihan, got rejected in public by Su Wanxin while trying to set up a meal. Do you think I'm shameless?"
"What do you mean by that?" Su Wanxin tilted her head to look at him, "Are you threatening me?"
