"fu jiatong, what are you doing here?"
the moment the maid left, a cold male voice came from behind fu jiatong.
she was shocked and turned around to see fu linchen. her face turned pale with fright. " brother ... brother chen ... "
compared to uncle president, who had always doted on her, fu linchen's attitude towards her was not as good. she had been a little afraid of him since she was young.
fu linchen slowly walked towards her, his expression cold and serious. he stared at fu jiatong for a while, and she felt her hair stand on end. " i'm very clear about what happened just now. you can only lie to my dad. "
"brother yi, i'm not ... i'm not lying ..." he said.
fu jiatong wanted to explain herself, but fu linchen didn't care about her and continued to talk.