For a moment, the young man's eyes were filled with coldness and frustration, and he subconsciously took a step back.
Fu Ting imitated his actions and took a step forward, staring straight at him.
The girl's eyes were very beautiful. They were clear and bright, and Fu Pei did not dare to look at them.
He finally understood that he could tolerate all the hate in the world, but in front of Little Fool, he did not want to disappoint her.
As his blood boiled, Fu Pei raised his hand and pulled his collar. His tone was a little irritable." What are you doing?"
" The broom gives me an " Fu Ting reached out her hand. There was no expression on her little face, and it was hard to tell if she was angry or not.
Fu Pei's tall and slender body paused slightly. He wanted to defend the dignity of the boss and leave her alone for a while.
In the end, she still followed her heart and handed the broom to Fu Ting uncontrollably.
