Wanxin couldn't help feeling irked at first, then thought the heavens truly played fair.
She forgot about him, and he wiped her from his memory just the same. Everything about each other had to be recounted by others.
But she ended up with a damaged brain from a drug-induced suicide attempt, what about him? What happened? Did he also take drugs in a show of romantic solidarity?
The casual thought made Wanxin scoff at its absurdity.
"Then you arrange it, do something to cheer yourself up," Su Wanxin replied nonchalantly, her eyes on the documents. "Anything else?"
"How about dinner tonight?"
"Thanks, I have plans."
"Was it with the person from earlier?"
"Someone else."
Fu Shihan clicked his tongue, thinking this girl really had a way of stirring interest. She just got back two days ago, and he needed to queue up to have dinner with her?
Her schedule was busier than his.
