Fu Yanhe looked at the girl's clear cat-like eyes with a gentle gaze and said, "Do whatever you want to do, I'll always be behind you supporting you."
"I'll always be your backing."
Those two simple sentences made Shen Yanhe's cheeks turn red in an instant.
A tingling sensation spread from her heart to her whole body, making her palms feel slightly numb.
She pursed her lips and murmured softly, "Don't think that by using sweet nothings, you can shorten the time it takes for you to woo me."
A slight smile flickered in Fu Yanhe's eyes.
He leaned a little closer to Shen Yanhe, took her soft white hand into his own, and played with it carelessly as he asked her, "Do you need funding?
"Research requires a substantial amount of money; the thing I have the most of is money."
Fu Yanhe said indifferently, "You might as well help me spend some of it, otherwise it just sits there gathering dust."
Shen Yanhe: "..."
Listen, listen, this is how wealthy people talk, so domineering.