y wounded.There were still some lingering feelings. When she learned he was divorced rather than having broken up, she was considerate and didn't reveal Shu Tinglan's family background to anyone in th...He was placating Mr. Fang on the surface, but his eyes kept glancing over at Fangtang. He couldn't help but smile whenever he saw her.

"Sugar, sugar," he pondered the name in his mind. No wonder she was called Sugar, she just looked so sweet.

Father Fang was truly drunk. After a short while of happiness, he leaned against the sofa and fell asleep. Mother Fang was in the kitchen tidying up.

The living room instantly fell silent, with only the sound of Father Fang's breathing and the clattering from the kitchen mixing together.

Only then did Xu ZeFang have time to spare, quietly looking at Fang Tang, with a seriousness he hadn't shown before. When he looked at people like this in silence, he added a few points of composure.

Sugar felt uncomfortable under his gaze and changed the subject: “Did you call someone to pick you up, or should I help you call a ride-sharing service”

Xu ZeFang evaded the question: "Tangtang, think about my proposal before. I can't guarantee what will happen in the future, but at least I won't mistreat you."

Xu ZeFang's words this time were, surprisingly, much more sincere and earnest than last time.

Fang Tang refused very bluntly: "Don't even consider it, we can't. I'm just an ordinary girl who wants to live an ordinary life, not be kept, and not be a mistress."

In all their encounters, Fang Tang's stance has been quite clear. However, Xu ZeFang is a person who only listens to his own decisions and doesn't give others a chance to object.

He's the best at being persistent.

Xu Zefang heard her words and said, "You women are always so easily moved. Oh, when a man is poor, you accompany him through hardship, that's love; when he has money to buy you a car and a house and let you live a good life, it's called being kept"

He didn't hear Fangtang say the words "little three" at all. Even if he had, since it was completely unrelated to him, he would have automatically ignored it.

Sugar, he's not making any sense! We're not even talking about the same thing.

Just as I was about to say something else, Fang Ma came out of the kitchen after washing up and said enthusiastically, “Xiao Xu will be staying in the guest room tonight. I'll go tidy it up for you.”

Xu Zefang this time was still a personal, said: "No need, I called the driver to pick me up."

Fang Ma just said it politely. Upon hearing his words, she didn't keep him any longer and instructed Fang Tang: "Tangtang, go see him off."

Fāng tāng had no choice but to deliver it again, but as soon as she reached the door of her unit, Xú Zé fǎng stopped her: “It’s too late. Don’t send me anymore, just go back.”

Xu Ze Fang couldn't help teasing again: "Maybe you could go to the hotel with me."

The candy sugar, vexed, turned and went upstairs.

This is already his biggest concession, the lowest he's ever been.

There's no way around it, my heart is hooked, itching and I can't sleep at night.

And the sugar cube only had the helplessness of a scholar encountering a soldier. He said helplessly, "You should look for someone else, there are plenty who are better than me."

Then, she flung his hand away and ran up the stairs.

Xu ZeFang has a tenacious personality, he will stop at nothing to get what he wants.

He still picks up and drops off Gu Yujie on time every day, but Fangtang doesn't come out to greet him anymore. Instead, another teacher from the same class comes to the door to pick him up, so Xu Ze fang hasn't seen her for several days.t flaunt it at all, while still working diligently, is truly rare. That's why Cheng Zhimin grew increasingly fond of her the more they interacted. Thinking back on what she had done in the past to try...