"Enough, Fu Xingchuan," Chi Yue interrupted him, "If you want to stay, then shut your mouth. If you can't keep it shut, get out immediately."
Fu Xingchuan either blatantly lacked awareness or something else, but even as Chu Shuo's countenance turned sour, he kept talking.
Fortunately, after she said that, Fu Xingchuan stopped speaking.
The meal passed without being pleasant, but at least it wasn't ruined.
Fu Xingchuan offered to drive her home, but Chi Yue refused.
Chi Yue got into Chu Shuo's car. After the car had driven off into the distance, Chu Shuo finally spoke.
"You like this type?"
Chi Yue had a headache. She told him everything about her and Fu Xingchuan, then said, "Right now, at best, we're just using each other."
Chu Shuo was first taken aback, then laughed, "Look at how Fu Rongyin has pushed you both to this point."
Mentioning Fu Rongyin, the smile on Chi Yue's face instantly faded by half.
