"Fu Shengyuan, if you pursue me, Si Yuhuan will stop at nothing to bring you down," Jian Xi reminded him.
He nodded, one hand in his pocket, standing before the window. His tall figure almost merged with the night. Jian Xi remembered Si Yuhuan standing like that too, but he had been more domineering, less melancholic, and far more aggressive.
Damn it! She was thinking of that bastard again!
Fu Shengyuan turned back, his thin lips curving into a smile. "But after weighing the pros and cons, I still want to win you over. I told you, I fell for you at first sight."
"Does that include using me?" Jian Xi raised an eyebrow. "If it weren't for my experience with scumbags, I might have almost succumbed to your charm."
The light in Fu Shengyuan's eyes dimmed. "You don't trust my sincerity. You're still doubting me."
He took out his phone to call his assistant.
"Send me the information I had you prepare earlier."
Jian Xi saw the "evidence" Fu Shengyuan then showed her.
