C699 Fu Sihan's Wicked Taste

"And by the looks of it, the one who started the pen is your fan." Fu Sihan pursed his lips and slightly turned his face. He took advantage of the opportunity and kissed Yan Wanwan's slightly red face. He continued, "Shouldn't you satisfy the requirements of your fan?"

"Nonsense! When did she ask for it!? That's just what they think! " Wanwan retorted