"xingyao, you're awake?" fu yu had already picked up her bag and was ready to leave. " i'll ask my uncle to send you back later. "
" ... " jing xingyao wanted to get up and say something, but fu qinyuan's fingers suddenly tightened.
at this time, the light was too dim and no one noticed. her movements couldn't be too big, for fear of being noticed, so she could only be anxious.
"i'll go back with you."
"they're all sleeping at our house. you're not going the same way as us." fu yu refused her decisively.
no matter how stupid jing xingyao was, compared to what she said to fu yu on the phone, he knew that she had dug a hole for herself at the dinner party tonight.
at this moment, a certain someone used his finger to lightly rub the back of her hand. jing xingyao was so angry that he simply raised his hand and pinched his palm hard.
fu qinyuan leaned closer to her ...
in the darkness, his face could not be seen clearly, but his aura was real.
"it hurts."
