Chapter 342
"What...can I ask for anything?" Fu Si Han raised the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhuang Xin Yan with a deep meaning.
Zhuang Xin Yan's heart inexplicably tightened, always feeling the man in front of her was somewhat dangerous, but she couldn't pinpoint what made him so.
"Yes...As long as it's within my abilities, and if Doctor Fu is sincere, then I will naturally fulfill it," Zhuang Xin Yan nodded.
Fu Si Han raised his hand to adjust his glasses; his slender and good-looking fingers lightly brushed against the back of Zhuang Xin Yan's hand when picking up a napkin.
Zhuang Xin Yan felt a chill at the point where her fingers were touched.
Eyeing Fu Si Han warily, as a woman, she certainly understood that it was a sexual innuendo.
"Miss Merritt, your appearance fully meets my aesthetic standard," Fu Si Han complimented Zhuang Xin Yan.
Zhuang Xin Yan, always self-assured about her figure, unconsciously sat up straighter. "A man like Doctor Fu, with such a background and looks that are

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