A bowl of wontons had gotten cold before it was finished.
Zuo Xingyun was very frustrated, "You might as well poison me and be done with it, nagging on and on like a woman."
Fu Yichen, "…Can't one be a little curious? Xiang Wan does indeed look beautiful, completely different from the women I know, not even in the same league, but is that really a reason for you to be so 'forgiving'? Or is it that your plan is, if Xiang Tingjun wants you dead, you'll sleep with his daughter? That way, it's quite…"
"Get lost!"
Zuo Xingyun couldn't listen anymore, barely stopping himself from throwing Fu Yichen out.
"Alright, alright, I'm going~" Fu Yichen winked at him mischievously and even at the doorway, couldn't resist asking one more question, "How far have you two gotten?"
"Get lost!"
With Fu Yichen gone, the world was at peace.
Zuo Xingyun didn't continue with the wontons. He picked up his phone, somewhat agitated, and flipped to Xun Lu's WeChat, hesitating.