A popular female live streamer with a constant stream of wealthy patrons.

Xu Qinghuan naturally knew who he was referring to.

"No, he'll get angry if I always make him pick me up at Dongyue Bay."

As soon as he said that, Xu Qinghuan could clearly feel the man's aura suddenly drop.

His eyes were like sharp ice blades, piercing her heart until it trembled and bled...

Suddenly, Fu Yanshi raised his hand.

Xu Qinghuan instinctively flinched, only to realize that he had simply reached for a cigarette in his pocket, lit it, and quickly took a drag.

It seemed that only in this way could he maintain his usual indifferent expression.

Because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he had never smoked at home before, not even once.

She knew that Fu Yanshi was unable to suppress his emotions at this moment. He was afraid of doing something impulsive again and being disliked by himself.

“Fu Yanshi, you just got out of the hospital, don’t smoke anymore.”

Xu Qinghuan raised her hand to snatch it, but Fu Yanshi dodged it, just as he usually avoided other women.

However, he didn't continue smoking. Instead, he put out the cigarette, took a few steps back, and said, "Go pack your things. I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."

A low, indifferent remark brought the two back to their previous relationship as boss and assistant.

Xu Qinghuan felt a tightness in her chest, and her whole body felt numb and painful, as if she had been hit hard.

She had been favored by him for so long that she had forgotten that Fu Yanshi was a chosen one, that he had his own pride, that he was the dream partner of countless women, and that he was born to be admired.

Long time coming...

She forgot that Fu Yanshi was a distant and indifferent CEO.

"Ah."

Xu Qinghuan responded softly and went inside.

She thought Fu Yanshi would leave, and even considered that given his current attitude, the wedding tomorrow might be canceled, and he might just go with her to get a divorce certificate.

But when she finished packing and walked back to the entrance, she found that Fu Yanshi was still standing there.

"You...why didn't you leave?"

"He didn't come to pick you up, and it's hard to get a taxi here, so I'll take you away." He was still so considerate, but his tone was no longer warm and gentle.

Xu Qinghuan instantly understood how Xia Wanyu usually felt when facing Fu Yan.

That's roughly how it is.

His upbringing instilled in him a gentlemanly respect for women, but also prevented him from taking anything further.

Finally, I've reached that position myself.

She took several deep breaths and lowered her long eyelashes. "Fu Yanshi, how about tomorrow..."

"The wedding company will pick you up at six in the morning."

Xu Qinghuan blinked, stunned.

She meant to suggest that tomorrow's wedding be canceled.

"Actually, I think..."

"You don't want a divorce anymore?" Fu Yanshi looked down at her, but Xu Qinghuan didn't dare to look him in the eye and could only focus her gaze on his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"……think."

"Then do as I say."

The atmosphere instantly returned to silence, and the two of them didn't say another word.

Fu Yanshi helped her put the things she had packed in the trunk of the car. Before leaving, Xu Qinghuan looked up and glanced at the house in Dongyue Bay one last time.

This was once the place where Fu Yan and I spent our tender moments together, and now... this should be the last time I come here!

After getting into the car, Xu Qinghuan sent a text message to Nie Zhisen.

So when Fu Yanshi arrived downstairs at Fu Jiajia's house, Nie Zhisen was already waiting there.

When the two men met again, they weren't as hostile as before, but things weren't much better.

"Thank you for bringing Huanhuan back, Mr. Fu."