"Thanks, but no thanks. I'd rather not be helped than be partnered with a teammate as useful as a pig. Besides, SK Group's Second Young Master, who's thrown I-don't-know-how-many girls into the fire, has no right to say that," Song Anjiu spoke irritably.
Fu Huasheng was left speechless, choking on his words. He had a very bad feeling that Anjiu was becoming more and more like Fu Chenshang. What to do!
Heartache, oh, heartache!
On the other side, Fu Jingxi, who had been silent, sat down at the dining table without any particular expression on his face.
"Don't worry, Second Brother will handle it. Come over and eat something," he said.
Fu Jingxi was still as considerate as ever, as if nothing had happened.
Anjiu gave a noncommittal "Hmm" and took a seat, at least preserving her strength.
Fu Huasheng looked back and forth between Anjiu and Fu Jingxi, feeling incredibly frustrated.
