"Give it up, if I'm not mistaken, you and your so-called fiancé don't have any feelings for each other at all, right? Moreover, you probably find your fiancé annoying!" Chen Yang said with a smirk.
Shen Fangting was stunned again: "How... how did you know?"
"Pfft, it's as obvious as ice floating on cola, okay? From the moment your fiancé entered the office, there's always been a faint look of annoyance on your face. It's subtle, but I saw through it at a glance!
And, if you really had feelings for your fiancé, you wouldn't have said I was your boyfriend, and you wouldn't leave without chasing after him to explain when he was driven away by me," said Chen Yang proudly, with a cigarette between his lips.
He had spent half a month studying psychology for the assassination of a psychologist and ultimately gained the appreciation of the psychologist, getting close enough to successfully complete the assassination.
