Shen Feiwan turned her eyes to Fu Shiyan.
"During our school days, Xu Rufeng often mentioned you," she said.
"We never dated," Shen Feiwan stated, clearly and deliberately.
Fu Shiyan's eyes narrowed.
"Not dated. He was just my uncle in title," Shen Feiwan spoke with a hint of coldness in her tone.
She seemed unwilling to dwell on this topic.
"I'm not interested either," Fu Shiyan declared indifferently.
The car fell into a silence, oppressive as death itself.
Xiaoli, who was in the driver's cabin, found it suffocating.
Fu Shiyan dropped Shen Feiwan back at the Fu family's side house.
For a moment, Shen Feiwan was stunned. She looked at the front gate, then back at Fu Shiyan.
"Starting from today, you'll move back here," Fu Shiyan said nonchalantly.
So, she no longer needed to live with the Fu family in the mansion? This brought her an unexpected sense of relief.
"Your overdrawn card has been unfrozen," Fu Shiyan added.
Again, Shen Feiwan was taken aback.
