Fu Jichen's hand that was holding the candy curled up imperceptibly. His other hand slipped into his pocket, took out a milk candy, and quickly stuffed it into Fu Ting's hand.
Fu Ting's clear eyes could see the man's cheeks turning red. He pursed his lips slightly and said," Actually, I bought it for you too.""
He remembered it when Fu Ting asked him if he had any candy.
Although at that time, he thought that Fu Yue would despise him, he still went to buy it.
Fu Ting pinched the toffee that had been in Fu Jichen's pocket for a long time and had clearly softened. She peeled it open without any disdain and ate it in front of Fu Jichen.
The corners of her lips curled up, and the taste of milk candy spread out." Thank you, Sixth Uncle."
Fu Jichen's lips curled up. He hummed softly and turned to leave.
However, when he opened the door, Fu Jichen tried to push it open for a long time but failed.