Chapter 390: The Wife and the Face, I Choose the Wife

Wen Han met his words with several seconds of silence before cracking a slight smile,

"Mr. Fu seems to have misunderstood; I was merely stating a fact, not intentionally showing you anything. Could it be that Mr. Fu thinks my relationship with Su Mu is all for show? We are genuinely boyfriend and girlfriend."

Fu Shinian smiled faintly, showing that he didn't take Wen Han's words to heart. He led the way out towards the back door of the hall. Wen Han watched Fu Shinian's retreating figure, admitting that his emotions were affected, but in the end, he stepped forward and followed because he had no other choice.

At the end of July in Shen City, even at dusk, the temperature was still high. As Wen Han stepped into the garden, he felt uncomfortably sticky, but Fu Shinian seemed completely unaffected. He sat down with calm composure on a bench nearby. Wen Han approached and sat beside him, directly pinpointing the heart of the matter,

"What do you want to say?"