In the ski resort's buffet restaurant…
Song Fengwan lowered her head and ate while looking up at the person opposite her from time to time.
Fu Chen had already drunk two bottles of beer and a small bottle of baijiu. He had his eyes lowered, and the corners of his eyes were red. He seemed slightly drunk, yet he still looked slightly arrogant and self-restrained.
Actually, even Fu Chen himself felt that he was a little childish. Why am I angry about a few kids? But when I think of her smiling at others, my heart feels very uncomfortable, like it's been pierced by needles.
He had never thought that he would be so possessive of Song Fengwan. He wished that she would only stare at him.
I'm really beyond redemption.
I probably owed this little girl in my past life.
