"No need to answer me right away." Wen Xiyang wasn't surprised at all that he didn't hear a reply from the woman opposite him. Fu Xi had always been like this, leaving people helpless.

But I just like her, and I can't force her to make a decision right now.

"Okay." Fu Xi was relieved. Although she was no longer opposed to being with Wen Xiyang, she couldn't be sure that they would definitely be together in the future.

She didn't dare to make too many promises to others, because if they didn't end up together, it would be hurtful to them.

Wen Xiyang is such a good person, I really can't bear to hurt him.

"Go back quickly," Wen Xiyang urged on the phone, afraid that the woman was still standing outside the door. It was getting late, and the wind was getting a bit strong.

Fu Xi looks so frail; if she stands outside the door, she might catch a cold from the wind.

"Okay, I'm home now." Fu Xi closed the bedroom door, her gaze fixed on the computer screen. The inspiration she had never had before suddenly appeared after meeting Wen Xiyang.

At first, Fu Xi had no feelings for Wen Xiyang at all, but she didn't expect that she would fall in love with him after only a short time together.

Wen Xiyang's strategy is meticulous and skillful.

“Call or text me if you miss me, I’m not busy,” Wen Xiyang couldn’t help but add.

He had never seen Fu Xi contact him first; he was always the one who contacted Fu Xi first. As long as he didn't reach out, Fu Xi wouldn't either, as if she didn't care at all.

Wen Xiyang was initially quite upset, but then he thought about Fu Xi's personality; she was always very quiet and afraid of disturbing others, so he didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I understand." Fu Xi silently remembered it in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling. This man had explained even this point so thoroughly.

He is such a detail-oriented person, afraid of upsetting her.

"Mmm." Wen Xiyang couldn't help but feel happy as he listened to the woman's voice beside him.

He could hear how happy she was. He would have traded twenty years for thirty years, let alone twenty.

"Be careful while you drive, and don't keep talking to me," Fu Xi couldn't help but say, her face still smiling.

She felt that Wen Xiyang was always very meticulous and gave her a lot of thoughtful instructions, while she never received any instructions.

"Okay." Wen Xiyang had never felt so at ease before. He was afraid that he would be alone again when he got home. Now, the person on the other end of the phone was the woman he loved most.

"Then I'll speak, and you can just listen." Fu Xi knew that this man liked to hear her voice.

Wen Xiyang is like a little child, so insecure.

Logically speaking, two insecure people should only suffer together, but Wen Xiyang is different; he pretends to be very secure.

Then he gave her a sense of security; Fu Xi had never met anyone like him before.

"Okay." Wen Xiyang agreed without hesitation. The two of them had been on the phone so that he could hear Fu Xi's voice, but the woman was always quiet and hardly spoke, and he was afraid that Fu Xi would feel embarrassed.

That's why I tried so hard to find topics to talk about with her, afraid that she would run out of things to say.

Now that Fu Xi had taken the initiative to speak, he naturally had no reservations. He had only called her to hear her voice.