Zhai Yumo stepped on the brake and pulled the handbrake at the same time, opened the car door, got out of the driver's seat, opened the back seat and sat in.

Fu Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

He chuckled and sat in the seat next to the door, some distance away from her: "I just have something to say, you don't have to be so defensive."

Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "If you have anything to say, can't we talk about it another day? Why do we have to do it now?"

Zhai Yumo looked at her in silence and said slowly, "You misunderstood what happened that day..."

Fu Xiao's eyes were complicated, as if she didn't expect him to say this, but she just said lightly: "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me..."

He looked a little depressed, staring at her with a gloomy face, "I know, but I still want to make it clear."

She crossed her arms and sneered, "I saw it clearly that day. You were the one who was biting me. Zhai Yumo, your behavior is your business. There is really no need to explain it to me."

Zhai Yumo's eyes darkened, and he put one hand on the back of the seat, "Xiaoxiao, you only saw me acting promiscuous, but, it was she who took the initiative."

He looked at her steadily, his heart beating violently, "Are you trying to say that if I don't mean it, I can just push her away..."

Fu Xiao raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

Zhai Yumo saw the coldness in her eyes, clenched his hands at his sides, and said in self-abandonment, "I can't finish pushing it."

"Xiaoxiao, you have to know that people like us are surrounded by too much flattery, and naturally there are many women who cling to us."

He lit a cigarette and the smoke filled the small compartment.

"I can refuse once or twice, but can I refuse ten or a hundred times?"

"You are too shameless," Fu Xiao said calmly.

Zhai Yumo leaned back in his chair, his eyes unclear behind the white mist.

"Men are all like this, Xiaoxiao..."

Fu Xiao frowned and looked at him, his eyes becoming even colder: "Who are you referring to?"

Zhai Yumo slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and a sarcastic smile narrowed his eyes, as if mocking her trust in Shen Xingzhou.

He laughed sarcastically: "Sometimes feelings are really cold and indifferent. Fame and wealth come before them."

"It's too difficult for Shen Xingzhou to stay out of trouble..."

Fu Xiao sneered: “I know the man I choose, Zhai Yumo, even if you are rotten, believe it or not, my Shen Xingzhou is still clean.”

She reached for the car door.

"I'm reminding you..."