She stopped there, not continuing further.
Fu Hanzheng certainly wouldn't know Gu Baixue, and thus couldn't help her resolve the doubts in her heart.
If she told him these things, it would just mean inviting another person to share her worries for nothing.
Better to let it go.
"Forget it, it's nothing important after all. Let's not talk about it."
Fu Hanzheng then came over and embraced her in his arms.
He reached out to lightly scratch her little nose.
"What's this? You start talking and then stop halfway. Come on, tell me."
Xu Ningxi still shook her head.
Fu Hanzheng had just finished showering.
The water in his hair hadn't been completely dried.
Drops of water fell down, tracing the sharp line of his jaw before dropping off the tip of his chin.
There was an indescribable sexiness to it.
Xu Ningxi found herself momentarily stunned, somewhat entranced.
Her gaze lingered over the man's sexy jawline, then moved to his Adam's apple…
"What is it?"
