Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu stiffened and looked at the door at the same time.
The youth standing at the door had a slender figure. At the age of seventeen, his neat and handsome face still looked childish.
He was staring wide-eyed at the two individuals in the bedroom.
Fu Tingyu was the first to react. He stood up, grabbed the blazer beside him, and walked to the door. Since he was half a head taller than Fu Tingyan, he very easily grabbed the back of Fu Tingyan's collar with one hand and pulled him outside before shutting the door behind them.
"Tingyu, why are you still with the same woman? What's so good about her?" Fu Tingyan was not fond of Qin Shu. He thought she was extremely blind—why else would she fall for a scumbag instead of settling down with his big brother?
