C318 The Jealous Man
"Really don't know?"
"I don't know."
Fu Chenhan tightened his grip on her chin slightly, turning her face toward him, forcing her to meet his eyes. "Say again that you don't know what I'm talking about?"
"I..."
She bit her lip, losing her confidence.
"Playing innocent won't help. Spill it—what's with that guy?" Fu Chenhan had no intention of letting her off the hook
