"Little Genius." Since their last encounter, Ye Fanxing and Little Genius had become better friends, often discussing work together.
Fu Jingyu furrowed his brows, "Who's Little Genius?"
"An online friend, the one you've met before," Ye Fanxing said, "Gu Chonglin was introduced by him, he's quite popular online."
"..." As Ye Fanxing said this, Fu Jingyu remembered.
Wasn't he the man who was flirting with his wife?
Fu Jingyu frowned, "Are you that close with him?"
"He's okay." Ye Fanxing said, "just a friend I talk about work stuff with."
Ye Fanxing didn't think, given her hubby's circumstances, he would feel jealous of Little Genius.
Yet, as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Jingyu reached out and took her cellphone.
Just then, a message from Little Genius popped up: Is your old man asleep yet?
Online, Little Genius didn't mince words.
He and Ye Fanxing could banter back and forth for hours.
Fu Jingyu's eyebrows twitched. Old man – was he referring to him?