Fu Ya watched as Ruan Baoer walked toward an empty taxi. Her eyes shone slightly.
"Wait."
Looking into Ruan Baoer's confused gaze, Fu Ya squinted. "You think too much. I don't have any intention of making use of Si Han to survive in the entertainment circle. I came to Xia country to do one thing. Once I'm done with it, I'll leave."
Ruan Baoer was stunned. "What is it? Is there anything I can help with? Coincidentally, I can return the favor."
"You don't have to know this. In short, once I leave, I'll never return."
Ruan Baoer widened her eyes in shock. After a long while, she asked, "That means you don't like Si Han?"
If she liked him, she wouldn't have said such words so easily.
Fu Ya didn't say anything. It could be said she silently agreed to it.
