After firmly rejecting the handsome blond man in front of him, Fu Shang's eyes looked as if he was going to beat him to death if he didn't leave.
The other party bowed and left regretfully.
Fu min continued to drink slowly. This time, she didn't pick any alcohol with a high alcohol content, so she wouldn't go crazy like last time.
She stood up and walked to the railing on the second floor. She saw a group of people on the dance floor below, shaking their heads and jumping hard as if they were on drugs.
Fu Shang leaned against the railing with his hands crossed. She suddenly turned her head and coincidentally met a pair of cold black eyes.
Fu Shang was shocked.
There was someone standing behind her, and it was a man with a slender figure.
On closer look, the other party was tall and handsome. On his fair face, a pair of deep black eyes were staring at her.
Fu Shang," Fu chengyan?"
There were many emotions in his eyes that she could not understand.