It wasn’t hard to guess.
If Fu Sifeng hadn’t said something misleading, Han Yutang wouldn’t have thought that way, let alone incessantly talk about "breaking up" him and Fu Si.
News traveled fast to Chi Gui from Fu Si.
But this time, after Chi Gui had sent a message, a full five minutes passed without a reply from him.
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Fu Mansion.
Fu Si looked at the message sent by Chi Gui and unusually felt a bit ashamed.
Before he knew Chi Gui’s true identity, when he just thought of her as an ordinary girl, he had no psychological burden calling her his girlfriend.
His thoughts were very simple and direct—since there wasn’t a second man in Huaxia better than him, Chi Gui would choose him sooner or later, so calling her that in advance was just like collecting interest.
But—
After he learned in detail about Professor Chi’s life in recent days, he felt inferior.
Yes.
Mr. Fu, who was always so confident and arrogant that he thought himself unmatched under heaven, felt a slight inferiority complex for the first time.
It was all because Chi Gui’s resume made her seem like a celestial being undergoing trials on earth, having nothing to do with the word "mortal."
Even if exceptional, Mr. Fu, who still belonged to the "mortals," was struck down.
Because of this, upon seeing Chi Gui’s question, he rarely felt guilty and didn’t know how to respond.
As Fu Si was troubled, Old Sir Fu came in leisurely with a cup of tea and asked seemingly casually, "How is your progress with Xiao Chi recently? When will you bring her home for a meal?"
Fu Sifeng hooked his eyes, glanced at the calm Old Sir Fu, pondered for a moment, and similarly asked seemingly casually, "Grandfather, what does it feel like to be with someone much better than oneself?"
Old Sir Fu glanced at him, put down his teacup, "You should ask your grandmother that."
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