Xu Ningxi was considerate indeed.
One could say her own heart was cold.
But he managed to greet them with a forced effort.
His smile was all lips and no eyes, to the point that even Xu Ningxi could detect the subtlety beneath it.
However, she could also taste the truth that Fu Hanzheng's second uncle must be utterly suppressed by Fu Hanzheng.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so silently suffering.
She too simply exchanged courtesies and was then led to her seat by Fu Hanzheng.
Fu Zhendong also returned to his own seat.
And quickly sent a text message to notify someone.
Letting Song Chuoqiao make further plans.
Meanwhile, he closed his eyes, pretending to nap and rest.
But in reality, his ears perked up.
He wanted to observe Fu Hanzheng and Xu Ningxi, to see just how far their relationship had progressed.
So he could also serve as the eyes of the old master.
Fu Hanzheng watched Fu Zhendong's actions and whispered close to Xu Ningxi's ear,