Shen Yan came back to her senses and looked at Lu Yan with a smile. "Thank you."
Lu Yan stood where he was, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face. He inquired, "Can I ask you a question?"
The smile on Shen Yan's face faded for a moment. She thought that since Lu Yan had helped her, it was not right for him to kick him out directly. Hence, she pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.
"What do you like about Fu Hang?" Lu Yan looked at Shen Yan without blinking and asked.
He had always wondered what was it about him that was inferior to Fu Hang.
Fu Hang had a cold personality and was not interested in anything.
Perhaps there were some naive young girls who thought that this kind of man was cool and believed that they could become the only one for him. Thus, they rushed toward Fu Hang like moths to a flame.
But he knew that Shen Yan was not like this at all.