On the other side, domestically.
Fu Family Estate.
Shen Yanhe brought the barbecue into the room and set it on the small coffee table on the balcony, savoring the deliciously charred fish. Her annoyance gradually subsided.
But her lack of anger didn't mean she had forgiven Fu Yanhe for biting her in the car.
She still needed to give him the cold shoulder for a bit longer to teach him a lesson.
Otherwise, he would take even more liberties in the future.
Shen Yanhe leisurely ate the barbecue, sipped on the drink Wu Fang had just brought her, and basked in the cool night breeze. Her cat-like eyes slightly squinted, she felt utterly content.
Her slender fingers took out the phone from her pocket, she glanced down and pressed the screen, connecting a call across the ocean.
The phone rang twice before being picked up on the other side.
