Yu Fengji took a step forward, arriving in front of Fu Xinwu. His tall and slender figure made him half a head taller than Fu Xinwu. He slightly lowered his head, his deep and charming eyes gazing affectionately at the girl so close to him.
"You... why do you want me to stay?" Fu Xinwu wondered if she was perhaps feeling a bit too good about herself to think that Yu Fengji liked her.
It was really... beyond belief that someone like Yu Fengji would like her. She wasn't saying she was bad, but Yu Fengji was indeed excellent, not part of the same world as those spoiled brats like her from a young age.
And they never had fun together.
Similarly, Yu Fengji and Wei Qin didn't belong to the same world. Wei Qin's congenital health issues isolated him from many boys of his age. If she had to find someone similar to Yu Fengji, Fu Xinwu would first think of her uncle—Huo Dongfeng,
