Fu Dongliu was good-looking, tall, and handsome.
So many young, beautiful women were interested in him — even if he were to close his eyes and pick, he'd choose someone more attractive than the woman standing before him.
This woman was actually saying she wanted him?
Ha, ha...
Fu Dongliu felt he wanted to scream at the sky. Who does she think she is, expecting him to accept her like that?
Fu Dongliu gritted his teeth angrily. "If it weren't for the fact that you're an elderly woman, I swear I would hit you."
"Oh my..." Princess Katherine drooled as she watched. As Fu Dongliu's anger rose, his chest muscles tensed visibly beneath his shirt. She could hardly resist reaching out to touch him.
Katherine exclaimed, "I love a man that's assertive! I like you, I really like you... Mr. Chen already gave me the okay. Won't you accept this and come with me? I promise... your life will be a hundred times more comfortable."