"Go back and coax your innocent, kind and gentle true love. Don't let her screw up the international scent-making competition!"
Su Heng's face fell.
Shen Fanxing easily caught the expression on his face and her lips twitched. She looked at her and said meaningfully,
"Tell her that it's best to let her work hard and prepare. Now that her image as a pure and innocent woman has collapsed, she definitely wants to use this scent-making competition to make a comeback. Hmm… she can also trample me to death…"
With that, she gave Su Heng a half-smile before turning around to walk past him.
"Fanxing!"
Su Heng reached out to grab her wrist again, but Shen Fanxing retracted her gaze.
One hand stopped in mid-air, feeling extremely awkward.
"Su Heng, remember everything I've said in the past and now!"
After saying that, Shen Fanxing strode into the company without hesitation.
