She wasn't sure if she was thinking too much into it, but she always felt the man's words had a double meaning, sometimes a little unwilling to be human.
Seeing this.
Fu Qiyuan hooked his lips almost imperceptibly, sat her down on the sofa beside him, and then found slippers from the cloakroom for her to wear.
"Why do you always not like to wear shoes? What if you catch a cold?"
Su Ran tugged at her lips lightly, "I'm used to it."
"That's a bad habit."
Su Ran raised her eyebrows, not retorting.
She was used to staying alert in this way and had never considered whether it was a bad habit or not.
At that time, survival was a problem for her. She didn't have the luxury to consider so much.
"Will you accompany me to the Xiao Family's banquet tomorrow?"
Su Ran paused, looking up at him.
"I've made arrangements with Zhichen..."
Fu Qiyuan's eyes darkened, again that woman,
He really wanted to pack her off to Africa.