In the middle of the night, a car stopped at the Chi Family's gate, and Chi Yue got out of the car with Fu Xingchuan closely following.
"Just going to leave like this?" Fu Xingchuan blocked her path, his eyes slightly squinting.
Chi Yue reeked of alcohol, and it was uncertain how much she had drunk. She chuckled, "Otherwise? Don't forget, you are still in the stage of pursuing me. Haste doesn't bring success."
Perhaps it was the alcohol, but her tone was less confrontational, which only made Fu Xingchuan feel more agitated.
He swallowed and grasped her hand, "Then how long do you want me to chase you? I don't have much self-control when it comes to you."
Chi Yue thought seriously, "A month?"
Fu Xingchuan's expression stiffened, "Isn't that a bit too long?"
Chi Yue said awkwardly, "But Fu Rongyin chased me before..."
"A month it is then! After a month, you give me an answer, okay?"
