They say it's a man chasing a woman, a woman chasing a man, a woman chasing a man, a veil.
It was not a secret why Miss Li admired Fu Yuchen and knew that she adored him a long time ago.
There were a lot of people who liked Fu Yuchen, but they didn't know what these women were thinking. They didn't know what sort of charm he had, but Luo Shumo couldn't figure it out.
Perhaps it was at the beginning, Luo Shumo understood, but after the marriage, everything seemed to have changed.
Luo Shumo had fallen in love with him over and over again. She probably didn't even know the answer to her own question.
Luo Shumo had never been able to forget about Fu Yuchen's occasional gentleness. He had always forgotten about the harm he brought her.
"Director Fu, how about we go over and have a seat?" Miss Li's sweet smile was undoubtedly not fatal to a man.