As the girl's tender and soft voice sounded, Deng Guang felt his sleeves tighten. Fu Ting's slender and fair fingers carefully grabbed his cufflinks.
Deng Guangwei turned her slender body sideways and looked at Fu Ting with her dark and deep eyes.
The little girl stood in front of him and looked up at him with her crystal eyes that seemed to have been washed by water.
Deng Guang's jaw line tightened slightly, and his voice was a little tense." Who is he?"
Fu Ting's eyes sparkled as she blinked and said softly,"He's you ~"
She did not have any dealings with Dengguang. Even if Dengguang was really her fan, there was no need for him to prank Wen Tingyun in front of everyone.
The only explanation was that Deng Guang knew her.
Through Fu Ting's research on Fu Yu 'an's mental illness, she already knew about Fu Yu' an's childhood trauma and his imaginary sister.
