"…"
Fu Hanzheng calmly finished the call and approached the sofa, looking down at this drunk girl from a commanding view.
"What did you just say?"
Hearing the voice, Gu Weiwei looked up and said to him again, "I want to break up with you!"
"What is the reason?" Fu Hanzheng asked with a deeper voice.
Gu Weiwei leaned herself against the sofa, took hold of the pillow and mumbled.
"I don't like you, I can't like you…"
Fu Hanzheng's eyes turned cold. "Why?"
Could it have been because of the fiancé she ran into today, so that she felt drawn by an old flame?
Holding the pillow tightly in her arms, Gu Weiwei squinted.
"Because you are… Fu Hanzheng!"
Having said that, she fell asleep with the pillow in her arms on the sofa.
Fu Shiqin glanced at his brother's face that was thunderous and went to hide himself inside his room, shivering from fear.
Was Mu Weiwei just saying drunken words or spilling out the truth?