Fu Yunhe watched Nian Shutong, who was becoming increasingly proficient at teasing him, raise an eyebrow and calmly asked, "How do you know I was waiting for you?"
Wow!
The beauty's counterattack is getting prettier and prettier!
Nian Shutong wasn't displeased by the rebuttal at all; instead, she enjoyed the novelty of accepting a challenge.
To put it bluntly, she liked fighting. Even if it was just verbal, it was exhilarating for her.
But, she liked winning even more.
Nian Shutong stepped forward until she was only a fist's distance away from Fu Yunhe, her voice slightly husky.
"Don't tell me... you still have the energy to find someone else?"
Nian Shutong's gaze kept drifting downward as one of her fingers slowly moved from his waist, causing Fu Yunhe's hairs to stand on end. This woman? Is she still a woman?
"Cough cough, I have something to discuss with you."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Fun, isn't it? Thrilling, right?"
