Song Zhi lay on the bed, feeling completely drowsy.

Suddenly, the phone next to me rang.

She rolled over and reached for her phone.

Once she got the phone, Song Zhi answered the call without even looking at the caller ID.

"Hello."

"Auntie, it's me."

I could hear the boy's voice coming from the other end of the phone.

Song Zhi became much more sober.

She glanced at the caller ID notes.

Xu Ning.

Song Zhi put the phone back to her ear. "Xiao Ning, is something wrong?"

"I'm just asking if you've moved yet. If you need to move, give me a call and I'll help you."

Song Zhi then remembered that Xu Ning had previously said he would rent his house to her at a low price.

During this time, I was so preoccupied with Fu Lu that I hadn't thought about this matter.

Song Zhi said somewhat awkwardly, "I haven't told my family yet."

"Then hurry up and tell me, then call me and I'll help you move."

Song Zhi was surprised by Xu Ning's enthusiasm. She smiled and said, "No need. If we really have to move, you'll be starting school by then. Don't let it affect your studies."

"No way, you're Yinuo's aunt, and you're also my aunt. Helping you move isn't considered a problem."

"Okay, I'll contact you then."

Xu Ning responded.

After waiting a while, Song Zhi said, "Xiao Ning, I'll hang up now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Ning quickly said, "No, Aunt, I have something to do."

Song Zhi asked, somewhat puzzled, "What is it?"

Xu Ning stammered, "I just wanted to ask what kind of gifts you girls like when you confess your love."

Are you going to confess your feelings to a girl?

Xu Ning muttered something under his breath.

Song Zhi didn't hear it clearly either.

She pressed on, "What did you just say?"

Xu Ning was a little flustered: "No, it's nothing, Auntie, I'm hanging up now, bye-bye."

After saying that, he hung up the phone before Song Zhi could speak.

Song Zhi looked at the phone that had been hung up, feeling somewhat helpless.

That little brat.

I was just shy.

They started dating at a very young age.

For a moment, Song Zhi was no longer sleepy.

She dragged her tired body out of bed.

After tidying himself up, he pushed open the door to the lounge.

Song Zhi stared blankly at Zhou Fu standing in the office.

She glanced at Zhou Fu, then at Fu Lu, and gave a slightly awkward, dry laugh.

"Sorry, I... I went to the wrong place."

As they spoke, the next person went back to their seat.

Just as she took two steps back, Fu Lu's voice came over: "Zhizhi, come here."

Song Zhi gave an awkward, dry laugh: "Hehe, this, this isn't very good, is it? Will I disturb your conversation with Miss Zhou?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu's face darkened: "Come here."

Song Zhi then steeled herself and walked towards Fu Lu.

As soon as she walked up to Fu Lu, he reached out and took her hand in his, gently kneading it: "You're awake."

Song Zhi felt a little embarrassed. She tried to pull her hand away, but Fu Lu held it tightly.

She could only whisper, "There are people here."

Fu Lu then remembered that there was an extra person in the office.

He glanced sideways at Zhou Fu, his face expressionless: "Miss Zhou, is there anything else?"

Zhou Fu completely ignored Song Zhi's presence and questioned Fu Lu, "Why? What do I lack compared to her?"

From childhood to adulthood, she almost always followed behind Fu Lu. When they were young, their parents would joke that she would marry Fu Lu when she grew up.

She firmly believed that her future destination was to become Fu Lu's bride.

However, everything changed after Fu Lu went to his maternal grandmother's house after finishing his college entrance examination.

Fu Lu began to become indifferent towards her.

He even rejected her confession outright.

At that time, I was arrogant and, in a fit of anger, went abroad to study.

But after she went outside, she regretted it.

When she wanted to return to China to find Fu Lu, she discovered that Fu Lu had also gone abroad.

She found Fu Ya and asked her about Fu Lu's whereabouts, but no one told her.

She had finally waited for Fu Lu to return to China, and she thought that things would go back to how they were when they were children.

She knows she has a bad temper, but she will change it for Fu Lu's sake.

But then Song Zhi suddenly appeared.

She was clearly Fu Lu's childhood sweetheart, and only she was worthy of him.

But why didn't Fu Lu even glance at her?

They would even abandon the company's interests rather than stay with me.

Zhou Fu was unwilling to give up. She turned her head and glared fiercely at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi felt somewhat helpless in the face of Zhou Yan's malicious gaze.

She wanted to escape this awkward situation, but Fu Lu held her tightly, not letting her go.

Seeing that Fu Lu remained silent, Zhou Yan walked straight up to Fu Lu and said, word by word, "What is it about me that I'm inferior to her? Why would you treat me like this because of her?"

Fu Lu subtly pulled Song Zhi two steps to the side and said in a detached tone, "Miss Zhou, I have already made myself clear to you. Please leave."

As Fu Lu spoke, Zhou Fu's expression became somewhat embarrassed.

However, with Song Zhi present, how could she, who had been pampered since childhood, allow herself to lower herself in front of Song Zhi?

So she tried her best to maintain a calm demeanor, looking down at Song Zhi with an air of superiority: "How can she compare to me? Family background? Looks? Figure? Education?"

I am younger than you.

Song Zhi suddenly spoke.

The office fell silent for a moment.

Fu Lu's expression clearly froze for a moment.

Then the smile in his eyes deepened.

I never expected that my child, who had been silent all along, would suddenly become so amazing.

Indeed, no wonder he watched them grow up.

Fu Lu's eyes revealed undisguised arrogance.

He gave Song Zhi an approving look.

Song Zhi shrank her neck a little embarrassedly.

Zhou Fu stared intently at Song Zhi.

She admitted.

I am indeed not as old as Song Zhi, who is in her early twenties.

But so what.

As long as she is good enough, she is worthy of Fu Lu.

But now, the truth she least wanted to be revealed has been brought up by Song Zhi.

And this happened in front of Fu Lu.

That bitch deliberately tried to embarrass her in front of Fu Lu.

Zhou Fu was so angry that her internal organs were churning. She tried her best to suppress her emotions and not allow herself to lose her composure in the slightest.

Zhou Fu's gaze was fixed on Song Zhi.

If she wasn't mistaken, this shirt was a men's shirt.

This is Fu Lu's shirt.

Why would Fu Lu's shirt be worn by this woman who is not presentable?

Zhou Fu felt a lump in her throat, and her face instantly turned gloomy.

"Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Song Zhi paused for a moment, then looked down at the shirt she was wearing.

This is Fu Lu's.

When I got up just now, I saw that my clothes were all wrinkled and unwearable, so I just grabbed a shirt from the closet and put it on. I didn't expect it to make so many mistakes.

Song Zhi felt a little embarrassed when Zhou Fu suddenly brought it up.

After all, they had been staggering around in the lounge for quite some time.

She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Fu Lu pulled Song Zhi into his arms and looked up to meet Zhou Fu's gloomy gaze.

"Mine, what's wrong with you?"

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