"Sigh, let's go back. Let's not bring this up again. If it becomes a topic of conversation again, Senior Xunting will definitely be upset."

Fu Xi didn't want to talk about this anymore, even though she was very curious and didn't know much about it.

They might not think much of it when they talk about it behind people's backs, but for the person involved, this incident must have caused immense harm.

"Okay." Wen Xiyang decided not to ask any further questions. He would deal with it when he had another chance to see Huo Lin. He believed that Huo Lin would definitely find a way.

It's impossible to let Xun Ting live like this forever.

Fu Xi returned to the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, and subconsciously looked at the man beside her.

“Xiyang, you come to pick me up from get off work every day. Isn’t it a bit inconvenient? I can just take the bus myself. You don’t need to come pick me up.”

"Don't worry, it's on my way. I have nothing else to do if I don't pick you up." Wen Xiyang fastened his seatbelt and answered slowly. This woman didn't act like a girlfriend at all; she was afraid of bothering him in everything.

He really had no way to deal with it.

"Alright." No matter how much Fu Xi tried to persuade him, it was to no avail, so she simply stopped talking. The fact that this man was able to find the time to pick her up meant he wasn't busy.

He was so busy that he wouldn't have time to pick her up, and thinking about this, Fu Xi wasn't so worried.

"Does your tone sound like admiration for Xun Ting?" Wen Xiyang didn't forget to start a conversation with the woman while driving, so she wouldn't be bored.

Wen Xiyang always used every trick in the book to coax this woman.

She was a woman of few words and prone to awkward silences, completely different from the cheerful character in the book. Wen Xiyang inexplicably felt that Fu Xi's personality in this world was being suppressed.

The real Fu Xi shouldn't be like this.

"Everyone would admire him; I heard he was especially famous in our neighborhood back then."

When Fu Xi mentioned this, it was as if she had returned to that time in the past, when the name she heard most often was Xun Ting, and there were many rumors about her.

"I'll take you to see her next time." Wen Xiyang couldn't help but smile.

Fu Xi looks like a little fangirl right now. If she knew how close she used to be with Xun Ting, and how good their relationship was, I wonder what she would think.

However, the possibility of Fu Xi regaining the memories in the book is extremely small, almost nonexistent.

"You know him?"

"I know him/her through a friend."

"oh oh."

Fu Xi couldn't help but look at this man with new respect; not only was he so capable, but he also knew so many people.

Wen Xiyang drove very slowly, trying to linger on the road as much as possible, but even if he drove slowly, he would eventually arrive. He sighed, "Alright, we're here, let's get out of the car."

"Okay, I'll head back now." Fu Xi nodded and obediently got out of the car. Her gaze fell on the man. "Don't bring breakfast tomorrow, I'll bring it for you."

"What are you going to bring me?" Wen Xiyang couldn't help but chuckle. It was the first time he had heard Fu Xi say something like that. Did she want to secretly pack up the food his mother cooked?

"I know a breakfast shop around here that's really good. I'll bring you some tomorrow."

Fu Xi didn't explicitly say what it was, which kept it a bit mysterious and made the man curious about the food, so he wouldn't be so sad about the two of them separating.