As long as he didn't provoke her unduly, she could calmly accept his womanizing ways.
This was because… she was used to it.
Xuxu kept her thoughts to herself and smiled at Fang Jiayin. "You must have advanced quite a lot after being abroad these past few years."
Fang Jianyin's face was radiant, and she looked even classier than before. Furthermore, she had even performed at the palace of Country Y. One could well imagine that she must have reaped great achievements while staying overseas for three years.
"Mm." Fang Jiayin nodded her head. "I did pretty well."
Then she turned to look at Yan Rusheng. The sun was shining on her pretty face, making it appear even more captivating and causing her enticing lips to shimmer lustrously.
Yan Rusheng was fiddling with Xuxu's hair, twirling it around his fingers.
His actions were filled with pure affection and tenderness. He was intensely focused, oblivious to Fang Jiayin's gaze.
