Fu Qingji looked at this scene and suddenly felt a sense of desolation.
Why did it feel like he had been neglected by the entire family?
He was clearly Fu Ting's biological uncle. How could this girl play him like this?
Even if it was because of what had happened before, he did not intend to hold it against her. Why was she still so petty?
Fu Qingji was a little uncomfortable. Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't figure it out. Fu Yu 'an had just returned and his attitude towards her was similar to his. Why was she so good to Fu Yu' an?
Intentionally provoking him?
How childish.
Fu Qingji pursed her lips slightly. The low pressure around her was bone-chilling.
Fu Nanyan was eating an orange happily. He gloated and said," Some people don't even eat watermelons. Even if you want to eat them, you can only eat your fart.""
