Su Wanxin frowned slightly, unable to understand Fu Shihan's odd maneuver. But years of experience told her it couldn't be anything good.
Fu Shihan leaned in to close the distance with Lu Benzhi, whispering a few words. Su Wanxin was right next to them, unable to hear, and others were even less likely to hear.
No one knew what Fu Shihan said, but seeing Lu Benzhi's expression indicated there was something interesting going on.
Lu Benzhi sat there with an incredibly complex expression, his face looking off. He opened his mouth twice but couldn't utter a word, finally glancing at Su Wanxin, which somewhat calmed him.
"President Fu, may I ask a question?" Lu Benzhi swallowed and asked softly.
"Go ahead," Fu Shihan leaned back, stretching his long legs, in a good mood.
"You and President Su..."
Lu Benzhi voiced the doubt in many people's hearts, believing everyone in the room wanted to know the truth, except for Fu Shihan and Su Wanxin.
"Are you really married?"
