With a straight face, he unbuttoned a button and gritted his teeth." How is that possible? I don't care about you at all!"
Cen Juan stretched out a hand lazily to him. There was a seductive smile in the corners of his eyes as he said gently," Then let's shake hands and make peace.""
Fu Pei was only being generous in words, but he was actually feeling disgusted in his heart.
When he saw Cen Juan reach out his hand, he was also unwilling to shake it with a look of disgust.
However, Cen Juan insisted on maintaining his outstretched hand. He looked refined and noble, and there was no sign of embarrassment or embarrassment.
Fu Ting was a little embarrassed. She puffed her cheeks and said to Fu Pei," Dad, Cen Juan helped me a lot before. He's a very nice person. If you don't reconcile with him, I'll be very embarrassed.""
Fu Pei's gloomy expression relaxed a little. He reluctantly reached out to shake Cen Juan's hand since Cen Juan had indeed taken care of Fu Ting.
