Fu Rongyin's cold and deep voice, like that of a cello, clear and powerful, "Qi Yizhou has agreed to marry you, then go find him. I am Fu Rongyin."
Zhan Youyou was completely stunned.
She simply couldn't believe it, unsure why the man before her would suddenly deny his identity.
Chi Yue was also surprised; after all, since Fu Rongyin went to Beijing, he had never acknowledged his identity in front of her again.
She looked at Zhan Youyou, who was in shock, waiting for her next reaction.
After a long, long time, Zhan Youyou finally recovered from the shock and spoke with difficulty, "What... what did you say?"
"I am not the person you are looking for."
Having said that, Fu Rongyin stood up with Fu Mianmian in his arms and took Chi Yue's hand to walk outside.
Halfway through, he stopped, his face cold as he looked down disdainfully at Zhan Youyou clinging to his leg, unable to hide his disgust.
"Let go!"
