"Discussing this is pointless, Fu Xing, you only have two choices, either continue being with me or leave the industry forever."
Su Nuanying didn't even turn her head, feeling just how disgusting he was as he spoke.
Every one of his sweet words had a purpose, why had she never seen through them? Su Nuanying most regretted not listening to everyone's advice, insisting on being with Fu Xing.
She absent-mindedly remembered what the elderly used to say: You can refuse to marry someone your parents arrange, but never marry someone they disapprove of.
Fu Xing, stubborn to a fault, felt helpless as he could only watch her pulling her suitcase past him.
He knew he had to figure out something soon.
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Sang Qiao, upon hearing that Meng Jiahe had signed Fu Xing under mysterious circumstances claiming it was for revenge, didn't ask further but simply warned her to be cautious.
After all, a person as extreme as Fu Xing, when pushed too far, might do anything unpredictable.
