Fu Zhi was silent for a moment. Her dark eyes looked at the man who claimed to be Ouyang ya's father in front of her. She looked carefully and her eyes were filled with a little interest.
It was probably her first time hearing about Ouyang ya's background, so she didn't have much interest in it.
After all, a few days ago, Ouyang ya was still trying her best to mess with her. She had not had the time to mess with Ouyang ya yet, so she was not in the mood to give Ouyang ya anything.
The man passed the bags of food in his hand to her.
His dark face was full of pleading.
"I'm sorry. "Fu Zhi moved her body slightly to the side to avoid the two woven bags and apologized. "It's not convenient for me. "
