Fu Yanshen turned his head at the sound, turning swiftly to look into Gu Xiyang's dark eyes, where a fierce glint suddenly appeared, causing her to freeze in place, swallowing back the words she hadn't finished speaking.
His entire face spelled out one word: Scram.
"Excuse me." Mu Chenxi stood at the door, her voice cold and indifferent.
Was Gu Xiyang so eager to enter his home?
Faced with the two deeply gazing at each other in front of her, her expression remained utterly unchanged.
She didn't even want to look at them.
She felt that taking another look would dirty her eyes.
From the moment she facilitated Gu Xiyang's entry to Fu Group, she had stopped caring.
Fu Yanshen's gaze retracted and fell on Mu Chenxi's face.
Hearing Xiyang's voice, knowing she had followed, his first reaction was fear that Chenxi would be upset, afraid that seeing Xiyang would cause her heartache.
But seeing the indifferent Mu Chenxi, Fu Yanshen felt as if he had been harshly slapped.