"Alright, got it," laughed Fu Han, smirking like a cute yet sly fox. "Yes, yes, yes, next time my uncle and aunt ask about it, I'll just tell them not to worry about it because you guys won't be getting married anytime soon."
Bai Wei was so angry she was gritting her teeth, but she just couldn't win an argument with Fu Han, so she had no choice but to shut up, though it was obvious she was keeping a mental note of everything.
Despite the current complexity of everyone's relationships, when Fu Han suggested they all have lunch together, surprisingly, everyone unanimously agreed.
At the BBQ restaurant, an oval table with two grills at the center, six people could definitely have more than enough to eat.
Fu Han and He Xing made no effort to hide how inseparable they were, even going to fetch things together as if fearing the other would disappear with a turn of the head.
