"Qian Qian, who am I? Just say goodbye to me? Don't you even know how to address me?"
Shi Qian was speechless.
Was he the one who said he was in a hurry?
"Honey, bye," she said again.
Fu Sinian was finally satisfied. His lips curled up slightly. "Hang up first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the line went dead.
She hung up so quickly!
Shi Qian put down her phone and let out a long breath.
"I can't stand such a father-like husband. President Fu doesn't look like a husband at all. He's simply an old father!" Xiao Yan couldn't help but complain.
"Old father?" Shi Qian couldn't help but smile. "Sister Yan, what kind of man do you like?"
"I don't want to find a man." Xiao Yan immediately shook her head.
"I'm not asking you to find one. I'm saying, what kind of man makes you like him?"