Fang Yuan took a taxi all the way to Yulong Villa, where Lu Yuan messaged her on WeChat, telling her that he had some affairs to deal with and would return late tonight. He asked her not to rush off after her class.
Wait for him.
Those two words rendered Fang Yuan in a daze.
Ever since Lu Yuan had pierced through the thin layer dividing their relationship, Fang Yuan had maintained an ambiguous connection with him, with hugs, kisses, and even once, they nearly took things further after a dinner.
Lu Yuan's pursuit came mighty like a storm, roses, necklaces, designer bags—more than once, they had been sent to her school.
Her roommates had already assumed they were together, often teasing her, telling her not to work too hard and to secure her grasp on Lu Yuan. By marrying into a wealthy family upon graduation, she wouldn't have to work a day.
