"Okay, thank you."
Although she hadn't known Fu Siyu for long, Shu Wan had a very good impression of him.
Whether it was his intelligence or his considerate gentlemanly demeanor, both made Shu Wan feel very comfortable.
She liked the relaxed feeling that came with interacting with smart people.
It was a kind of joyful recognition of like-mindedness, this kind, regardless of time or dynasty, seemed like a predestined entanglement.
As if they were destined to meet.
"You're welcome," Fu Siyu nodded slightly, "You helped take care of Fu Yang back home, and after you went abroad, it's only right that I take care of you a bit more."
Shu Wan didn't say anything more about being polite; she smiled at Fu Siyu and then took out her "Primary School First Grade Math textbook" from her bag.
Fu Siyu's gaze paused on the textbook for a moment, he didn't ask any questions or express doubts, instead, he picked up a document and started reading.
The car fell into a silence.
