Due to Fang Shaohua's difficult past, it was impossible for him to take the initiative. She was an intelligent girl. She would work hard to fight for the things she wanted.
Thus, Sun Jiamu decided that she would pursue Fang Shaohua.
Before Fang Shaohua knew it, it was midnight. He stood up from his seat and saw that Sun Jiamu was standing by the study room's door. He frowned. "Why are you still here?"
"Uh…" She carelessly found an excuse. "I'm not done with that glass of water."
She had placed it down mid-way.
Fang Shaohua's expression was cold and indifferent as he spat out. "Scram!"
Sun Jiamu dug her ears and stared at him in disbelief. "Mr. Fang, what did you just say? It's midnight right now. You're asking a girl like me to leave at this hour?"
"Are you leaving or not?"
She harrumphed coldly. "No. I'm going to stay here tonight!"
Fang Shaohua lifted his brows and narrowed his eyes. "Don't blame me then."
