"Su Nanxing!" Fu Yanzhou was infuriated once again, "Are you doing this on purpose? You just don't want to be friends with me, right?!"
Softly, Su Nanxing said, "Mr. Fu, some things don't have to be said so bluntly, it's good enough that we both understand."
"You!"
Fu Yanzhou always prided himself on his sharp tongue. He was so formidable with his words, not only was he unforgiving when he was right, but he could also argue even when he was not.
But time and again, Su Nanxing left him speechless.
It wasn't that he couldn't retort, but first, Su Nanxing was different from others; her impact on him was significantly greater.
Furthermore, he also... didn't want to.
What if he made her cry?
Thinking of Su Nanxing's pitiful look with tears like pear blossoms, Fu Yanzhou... swallowed hard, suddenly a bit eager for it.
Eager as he might be, he truly didn't want to hurt her.
He fumed silently by himself.
