"This one is also good." He served her another piece, and Ye Fanxing felt like a pig being fattened up. He was the farmer, responsible only for filling her plate.
Looking at him, she recalled what he had said, "I am pursuing you." The sentiment lingered inside her for a long time.
After they divorced, he was pursuing her?
Could he really be normal?
After dinner, Ye Fanxing stood at the window, looking at the night scenery outside. The view here was great, she discovered that every time Fu Jingyu invited her out for dinner, it was a place she had never been before and she had no idea where he found these places.
Fu Jingyu stood up and embraced her from behind.
Lately, he always seized every chance to hug her, kiss her, speak sweet words to her, he was taking the initiative like crazy.
Ye Fanxing held his hand, reminding him, "We have divorced, you doing these things, I will overthink."