Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth

Chapter 429: Does It Feel Like He’s Driving?

"Su Yu is such an idiot!" As soon as she entered the house, Su Yao couldn’t help but roar in anger. "Out of all places, he had to pick such a dump!"

She couldn’t help but glare at Su Wanxin in irritation. "We’ll stay for tonight, tomorrow we’re moving to a hotel!"

"Don’t be mad, just ignore the neighbors and we’ll be fine," Su Wanxin urged as she walked her around the house.

The decoration style was similar to their home, and all living essentials were well-prepared. Even their favorite snacks had been bought and placed in the house, and the fridge was stocked with fresh fruits and milk.

Next door, Fu Shihan entered his house and remembered Su Wanxin’s look of despair from earlier, which made him chuckle involuntarily.

With the Imperial Capital being so vast, it really is fate to encounter each other this many times.

He poured himself a glass of water, finished it, and went upstairs to his bedroom.

Upon opening the door, he saw the wall plastered with photos.

Every one of his houses was like this, filled with pictures of that person. His past good deeds.

He had thought about throwing them away, but in the end, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Every time he considered it, his heart would feel particularly uncomfortable.

Over time, as he kept on looking at them, he grew accustomed and became too lazy to take them down and throw them away.

After his shower, he returned to check his phone and saw several missed calls.

Fu Shiyi, Fu Shili, Lu Ci...

He scrolled through the names of the missed calls, then selectively decided whom to call back.

Lu Ci probably wanted to meet up for a gathering, Fu Shili is likely about the company matter, and Fu Shiyi probably wanted some pocket money.

Fu Shihan lay on the bed thinking, and after he made calls to them, he sighed.

Mistake.

He guessed wrong about every single one.

They were all about Su Wanxin.

Knowing that Su Wanxin was back, this bunch of people was more anxious than he was.

Fu Shihan laid with one hand behind his head and the other fidgeting with his phone, not feeling sleepy.

Upon encountering Su Wanxin’s number in the contact list, he pondered for a moment and then sent a message.

H: Which of the two of you is older and which is younger?

He was asking which of her and Su Yao was the older sister and who was the younger.

Su Wanxin frowned and replied: She’s ahead by one minute.

Then she couldn’t help herself and teased: And what about you and Fu Shili? Who’s older?

H: I’m older.

H: I’m always the oldest everywhere.

Su Wanxin: ...

Su Wanxin: ???

What the heck?

Why does it feel like he’s flirting?

Su Wanxin sneakily glanced at Su Yao, who was nearby doing a facial mask; her ears suddenly felt warm, and she quickly deleted Fu Shihan’s message.

If someone saw this, who knows what they might suspect.

Ignoring him, Su Wanxin didn’t reply, and Fu Shihan, unable to withstand the silence, once again sent over another message.

H: Aren’t you going to ask how old I am? I can give you a detailed description.

S: ...

S: Can you have some shame, okay?

H: How is this shameless?

S: Just look at what you’re bringing up in conversation?!

Su Wanxin was furious. This guy spouts nonsense as soon as he opens his mouth, a real jerk.

H: What’s wrong with this topic? Talking about how old we are, isn’t that fine?

He could even tell her in detail which year, month, day, and hour he was born.

Looking at his reply, Su Wanxin felt like throwing her phone.

After being silent for a good while again, a smile still hung on the corner of Fu Shihan’s lips, as he imagined her being annoyed and embarrassed right now, which must be fun.

When Su Yao finished washing her face and saw Su Wanxin’s face was a bit red, she asked with concern, "What’s the matter? Do you have a fever?"

"...No, just feeling a bit warm."

Su Wanxin brushed it off, as she definitely couldn’t dare to speak the truth.

Closing her eyes, Su Wanxin tried to calm herself down and self-reflect.

Next time when talking with Fu Shihan, she has to be very, very careful. Otherwise, there’s always the risk of falling into a trap.