Wanxin realized what he was talking about and immediately turned her head, pretending to look at the room's decor and layout.
Fu Shihan leaned on the other side of the sofa, not rushing or annoyed, just watching her, waiting for her.
His gaze slowly wandered over her body, moving downwards, the fondness in his heart almost spilling over.
"If you don't want to answer that, I have other options, do you want to hear them?"
He kindly gave her a choice between two, Wanxin turned her head back to look at him and nodded without thinking, "Yes!"
Fu Shihan picked up the TV remote from the table, turned on the TV, then looked down at his phone.
Wanxin was confused and didn't understand what he meant until he cast a video from his phone onto the TV.
The person in the video was himself. Wanxin had seen the videos he had sent her before, but she had never seen this one.
She watched intently and focused.
