Fu Shihan was a bit angry because he felt that Su Wanxin still intended to push him away.
She hadn't fully accepted him.
Looking into Su Wanxin's eyes, a sudden wave of irritation surged through his heart.
If it were any other woman, they would yearn to be pampered by him to the skies. But with her, the request changed to whether he could stop being nice to her.
This felt really unpleasant, like opening your heart to someone joyfully, only to be rejected, and being told, "I don't need it."
"You don't tell me about the live broadcast, and you don't plan to tell me about Shen Xiaochen either. I know you are capable, that even without me, you can arrange everything perfectly."
Fu Shihan scoffed at himself, never having thought that a woman being capable could be so irritating.
"So, what do you want me to do? Surely, you don't need me to stay away from you, right?"
