When Fu Nanyan saw Fu Ting, his porcelain face could not hide his joy. He walked to Fu Ting's side and asked lovingly," Can I hold your hand?""
Fu Ting nodded and took the initiative to put her arm around Fu Nanyan's, causing his ears to turn red.
Cen Juan raised an eyebrow and naturally took Fu Ting's other hand.
Fu Sixing, who was a step slower and did not get anything, was speechless.
" Listen, each of you is holding one hand. If others see this, what do you think?" he said unhappily."
Cen Juan's expression was relaxed as he slowly changed the topic." Big Brother, how should we introduce Third Aunt when we meet her later?"
Fu Sixing thought for a moment."
Cen Juan's thin lips curled up slightly and he smiled slowly." There's no such thing as pure friendship between a man and a woman. It's not appropriate for people to misunderstand that she's your female confidant."
Fu Sixing frowned.
