"Really?"
She hadn't noticed.
When they had just registered the marriage, all those promises he made were nothing but empty words, and he always found various excuses to justify himself.
Oh, he had also said he wasn't interested in her at all.
How long had it been, and now the interest had come?
He was more controlling than anything.
Wen Ran was inwardly sneering at Fu Chenlie's behavior when she heard the man's questioning voice, "What are you thinking about?"
She snapped back to reality and shook her head subconsciously, "Nothing… nothing at all."
He snorted coldly, seemingly not believing her at all.
Just then, Wen Ran's phone rang.
She glanced at the screen and realized it was a voice call from Aunt Zhao.
Fu Chenlie also saw it and said coolly, "Aren't you going to answer it?"
"… I'll answer."
With that, she picked up and politely greeted, "Auntie…"