Ye Yutong got out of the car. She was wearing a white dress that reached her thighs. She also had exquisite makeup on her face.
Fu Mingxu, who was sitting in another car, gripped the steering wheel tightly. Who was Ye Yutong dressing up for? Fu Hanchuan?
Fu Mingxu's lips curled into a cold smile.
The person Fu Hanchuan liked was Qin Sheng, but Ye Yutong still shamelessly went up to him.
He adjusted his emotions and became very gentle in an instant. The gloominess he had earlier was gone.
He came in front of Ye Yutong and stopped her.
"Fu Mingxu?" Ye Yutong frowned.
Fu Mingxu nodded at his parents and said, "Uncle, Aunty, I have something to say to Yutong in private. Do you want to go in first?"
Father Ye and the others had an extremely good impression of Fu Mingxu. He was gentle, polite, and capable.
If Ye Yutong didn't like Fu Hanchuan, he would have made them a couple.
