Inside the bedroom:
Gu Nian was very curious about the person whom Fu Jingshen held dearest in his heart.
Fu Jingshen's thin lips curved slightly, meeting the expectant eyes of the young girl. A deep and profound light flickered through his dark eyes as he spoke faintly.
"Hong Jun."
Gu Nian: "..."
Damn it.
He really doesn't play by the rules.
Gu Nian's heart was filled with disdain for Fu Jingshen, her face falling.
"Why did you suddenly think to ask that?"
Fu Jingshen's gaze was profound, tightly holding the slightly disheartened woman in front of him as he pressed his lips together and said.
"No... just wondering what advantages I have."
Gu Nian pouted, recalling the time when she had boldly declared she would pursue Fu Jingshen. Gu Cheng had asked her what she had to her name, what she was counting on.
Back then, Gu Nian's figure was like a washboard, boyish and hardly a goddess.
Dozing off in class, perking up after class…
