hearing this, fu jiatong almost couldn't keep her calm face.
luo chenxi had actually addressed mu yichen as her husband!
did she really think that she could sit firmly on the throne of the mu family's young mistress?
fu jiatong was furious, but she still had to maintain her dignity as the president's daughter and couldn't lose her temper.
"that's ... that's good. i'm relieved," he said, suppressing his anger.
"since you're fine, let's hurry in. we're here for an interview, we can't let director yan wait for us, don't you think so?" luo chenxi said with a smile.
fu jiatong gritted her teeth. " that's right, let's go. "
the corners of luo chenxi's lips curled up. she turned around and left without waiting for her.
fu jiatong looked at her tall and slender back and sneered.
as expected, she was from a lower class background. she felt so terrified after making a director wait for a few minutes. she was really petty.