Han Zhan left, enraged.
Fu Ning couldn't help but sigh softly, "Why do you insist on interacting with people in this way? They're just showing concern for you."
In public, Fu Ning was a maid bought by her.
In private, the truth was, their relationship was rather good; they could be considered half friends.
Fu Ning, a person of the jianghu, never placed much importance on social hierarchy.
This made Chu Qianli feel even more at ease around her.
"But I don't need his concern."
Chu Qianli slowly walked out from the ruins.
After some thought, Fu Ning couldn't help but nod in agreement, "That's true, a man's concern, once too much, is overbearing."
She couldn't figure out Han Zhan.
It seemed he was very fond of Chu Huaiyu, always helping Chu Huaiyu at every opportunity.
But why were his gazes at Chu Qianli so complicated?
It appeared... as if there was a hint of fondness, yet he seemed unwilling to admit it?