Zhizhi thought for a moment, then typed: "Stop fussing and focus on driving safely."
That was a tactful refusal.
But someone was quite vain.
Dr. Fu: "So concerned about me?"
Zhizhi again: ????
Forget it.
Let him think what he wants.
She put down the phone.
But to her surprise, the phone rang again quickly.
She picked it up; it was still from Dr. Fu, but this time it was a voice message, about 20 seconds long.
Zhizhi pursed her lips and pressed and held to convert it to text.
Immediately, a line of text appeared on the screen:
"Looks like our Zhizhi is finally caring about her husband. Since that's the case, how about we fall in love? Hmm?"
Zhizhi's eyes were glued to the words "fall in love."
She was all too aware of this man's capabilities. If he wanted to charm someone, no one could resist, like...
Herself at this moment.
There was something bubbling up in her heart. Her lips were slightly curled, and her fingers were itching to respond...
