He grabbed her hand: "Alright."
Su Wan's palm felt warm, and her face turned red.
Watching the two figures slowly disappear, Li Yu could only think—
Damn, does being handsome mean you're that great!
...
As they neared the parking lot, Su Wan consciously let go of his hand, putting some distance between them. She was both annoyed and regretful, inadvertently using the God as a shield against suitors again. What a sin…
Fu Weiheng wasn't surprised by her rejection once again, a slight smile tugged at his lips. He felt the residual warmth in his palm and walked briskly towards the nearby Cayenne.
Following behind, Su Wan remembered Fu Weiheng had mentioned changing locations and called out: "Mr. Fu..."
One second
Two seconds
Three seconds
No response.
Su Wan panicked, wondering if the God was upset… Then she internally cursed herself fiercely, wasn't it obvious! A noble and aloof God being used like a tool, even tossed around by a violinist like her—I'd be upset too!
