Since taking over Xingyun Group, Fu Xingchen had dealt with every sort of person imaginable. He knew pretense when he saw it, and Jiang Lili's was painfully obvious. "What's wrong?" she asked, a prickle of unease rising as he stared at her. "I'm craving your sweet and sour fish." Fu Xingchen closed the distance between them, lifting a hand to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. His voice w