Pleased, at last, Fu Qingxuan started to look for excuses to threaten her. "Make no mistake. I do not pity, sympathize with you, nor like you. I'm just afraid that you might be slaughtered by a maniac or eaten up by a beast while you're outside. My brother will come for me."
Shen Xi said nothing.
Fu Qingxuan continued on. "Don't be nice to me. I won't be nice even if you're nice to me. Don't get your head in the clouds that I'm easily fooled like my brother. Get this straight – I will never like you."
Shen Xi thought it was immature and amusing to hear him go on and on.
She thought members of the Fu family would share the maturity, poise, and domineering nobility of Qingye. Where did this silly goose come from? Fu Qingxuan looked proper in the photograph. She thought that he was a bad*ss since he was a medical genius and the director of Fu Qingxi's Medical Lab.