Ye Fanxing settled back down, looking at him anxiously, "Uncle, I was wrong. Can you not dislike me? I know I'm not good enough, not outstanding, but I love you more than anyone else. If you're angry, I'll be upset. If you ignore me, I'll be heartbroken…"
Especially thinking about how he prepared so much for her today, yet she disappointed him, she felt utterly guilty.
On the way back, she had been mulling over this matter.
Fu Jingyu looked at the humble Ye Fanxing, his voice laced with a touch of helplessness, "I'm not mad."
Ye Fanxing paused for a moment, "Really?"
He actually isn't angry?
He clearly saw that photo and that post.
And...
He even gave up on his carefully planned proposal, which was an obvious sign of his anger.
Fu Jingyu sat on the chair, looking at her, he stated forcefully: "Would being angry change the fact that Gu Yuzhe kissed you?"
Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, clearly unable to believe that he could even consider such a point.