Song Fengwan stayed in the room for a few minutes to calm down before she braced herself and walked out. Fu Chen had already changed his clothes.
He was wearing a light gray sweater and long black pants, and his black hair was half-dry. He looked elegant and gentle but also slightly devilish and arrogant.
"Let's eat." Fu Chen had already opened the takeout box. The dumplings were already slightly stuck together after being untouched for so long.
He separated the dumplings one by one, separating the unbroken ones from the broken ones, and pushed the unbroken ones to Song Fengwan.
"Third Master, actually, I don't mind…" His thoughtfulness made Song Fengwan feel uneasy.
He is good-looking and also really considerate. Although his temper is slightly weird, he has money and a good figure. Whoever marries him in the future probably saved the galaxy in their past life.
