seeing that fu linchen was on the verge of losing his temper, and mu weiwei was still trying her best to add fuel to the fire, qi siyu was so scared that he quickly pulled mu weiwei's sleeve.
" Vivian, you ... you should just stop talking ... "
qi siyu had just tugged on the fabric when he suddenly noticed fu linchen's cold gaze on him. he shivered and unconsciously let go of the fabric.
fu linchen snorted coldly. " third young master qi, please leave first. i still have something to tell mu weiwei. "
"oh, o-okay." qi siyu replied subconsciously, but he quickly stopped and turned back, saying worriedly, " " young master fu, Vivian is a little impulsive. please don't scold her ... "
fu linchen's eyes narrowed again when he heard this.
however, before he could say anything, mu weiwei had already laughed out loud and spoke first,"ha, do you think i'm afraid of him scolding me? Spencer, you go first. don't worry about me, i'm not afraid of him!"