Lin Fu said, both annoyed and amused, as she pushed away someone who was taking liberties.
"What do you take me for? Celia is a girl, and we’re just acquaintances. Why on earth are you jealous of her? And Lina—she’s your maid. You, a noble Duke, even getting jealous over your own maid."
Lin Fu was speechless. "Wait, did you just mention Fu Yang? He’s your cousin, do you even have any humanity?"
At this point, Lin Fu really started to suspect that this person might be a tyrant.
"You’re not actually doubting something, are you?" Lin Fu crossed her arms and scrutinized the man in front of her, who was devastatingly handsome with a pair of heartbreaking dark green eyes that looked deep and had an exceptionally cool aura.
With such a good-looking husband, she must have been blind to fancy anyone else.
Tsk, tsk, tsk... the more she looked, the more she liked him.
Fu Xing’s eyes narrowed dangerously, and he asked in a deep voice, "So, me being jealous of Fu Yang and Lina means I lack humanity, meaning that it would be normal for me to be jealous of Mervin and Lance? Ah Foo, explain to me clearly the profound meaning behind your words."
Lin Fu was taken aback and inwardly exclaimed, "Damn it."
Could it really be interpreted that way?
What kind of genius was this?
"Are you implying that they really do have designs on you? What should we do about this? How dare someone covet my wife—even a thousand cuts wouldn’t quell the rage in my heart."
As Fu Xing said this, his expression was so cold and his pressuring presence was so stifling that it seemed no joke.
"You... don’t get the wrong idea; it’s not like that. We’re just ordinary classmates."
"It’s true. Do you forget about Lance? I can’t stand him, we’re enemies."
Fu Xing’s mouth curved into a meaningful smile but didn’t remind his little wife that someone didn’t feel the same way about her.
Let his little wife always see Lance as an enemy.
"Fine! Excluding Lance, what about Mervin?" Fu Xing moved his wrist, speaking in a seemingly careless yet probing tone, "Although he’s just a junior in my eyes, the fact that you are classmates changes everything. How can one kill a duke’s heir? It’s quite challenging."
Lin Fu was truly frightened because she realized that Fu Xing seriously intended to kill Mervin.
"I just see Mervin as a brother, what are you thinking?"
"Ah Foo, of course, I trust you. But you have to promise me something."
If it weren’t for the fact that Ah Foo really did see Mervin as a brother, he wouldn’t have been patient until now.
Fu Xing leaned closer, his lips brushing against Lin Fu’s ear as he whispered huskily.
Lin Fu’s eyes widened in sudden shock, her cheeks flushed red in an instant, and she nearly dared not look at Fu Xing’s handsome face so close to hers. She pushed him away in anger and embarrassment, saying, "You... you... it turns out you’re the pervert."
She had truly underestimated him.
Compared with Fu Xing, the big bad wolf, she was just an innocent little bunny!
Fu Xing chuckled lowly, very pleased as he took Lin Fu’s hand. She struggled a few times but couldn’t break free, and in the end, let him hold her hand tightly.
"I’ll show you where I lived when I was studying."
"Ah? This was your dorm? It’s still here?"
Fu Xing, holding her hand, led her out of the balcony and into the bedroom which was the first room they entered. The setup inside was still the same as it was ten years ago, no different from when he graduated and left.