Su Wanxin's eyes widened slightly as she heard his words and looked at him anew.
How did he know that she met Zhong Xian, aside from knowing he met Zhan Che?
"You've been tracking me?" Su Wanxin couldn't believe it and panicked.
"Yes, tracking you."
"Why do you have the right?!"
"Because I'm afraid that one day, you might suddenly disappear." Fu Shihan answered in a husky voice. "What would I do if I couldn't find you?"
He looked at her earnestly, took another step forward, hesitated for a moment, then pulled her into his arms and buried his head in her neck.
The emptiness in his embrace was filled in this moment, and his heart felt an unspeakable satisfaction.
He breathed deeply, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, tightened his hold on her, and closed his eyes.
"Just lower your head once, give me a way out, okay?"
Su Wanxin's body stiffened, daring not to move.
This was what she feared most.
