Fu Yang snorted, "How did I offend her? You didn't say anything when she was the one being aggressive towards me."
Zhang Yu really couldn't imagine the perfect goddess in his heart being harsh to anyone. He glanced over at Shu Wan, who was busy taking pictures of Fu Yang, "She's even accompanied you to the comic convention, and is willing to keep taking photos for you. Such a beautiful sister is willing to cosplay as a Faceless Man, she's so good to you."
Zhang Yu didn't care whether Fu Yang was listening or not, he just kept talking, "Look at my mom, if she knew I skipped studying to come to a comic convention, she'd break my legs, let alone take photos for me. It's like a dream. If my mom were as nice as your stepmom, I'd be so grateful."
Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Fu Yang's gaze shifted slightly. He instinctively looked towards Shu Wan.
In the next moment, Fu Yang's gaze turned cold, and he suddenly stood up, walking briskly towards Shu Wan's direction.
