"It's 7:50, the old man will be back soon." Seeing Fu Chenshang still leisurely eating breakfast, Fu Huasheng gritted his teeth and unwillingly reminded him.
Just then, the sound of the courtyard gate opening was heard, followed by footsteps of two people. Fu Huasheng immediately laughed gleefully, "Get ready to call him 'Brother'!"
"Sorry, I'm late."
Fu Huasheng, upon seeing Song Anjiu at the entrance, looked as if he'd seen a ghost. Turning to see Fu Jingxi beside her, his eyes nearly popped out of his head.
"Condolences." Fu Chenshang offered half-heartedly, and then reminded, "Don't forget to give me the car keys later."
Fu Huasheng opened his mouth but was so angered he lost his voice, unable to say a word.
"Fu... Fu Chenshang..." Anjiu dared not look at him, clenched her fist, wanting to say so much but her thoughts were too jumbled to sort out what to explain.
Just now, standing in front of the door, her legs were shaking.