C2681 He will Not Marry Her

Song Yu lay on the sofa, unwilling to move after having dinner with Fu Simu outside.

It was still early in the morning. Song Yu looked at Fu Simu, who was silently climbing up the stairs. He probably had some official matters to attend to and was already answering the phone on the way back.

Song Yu lay on the sofa for a while, seeing that the trash can beside his feet was already full