When Song Zhixia heard Shen Chu's words, the proud expression on her face instantly collapsed. She looked at Shen Chu, "What do you mean, Miss Shen?"

Shen Chu also took out her mobile phone. After seeing the photos yesterday, she took them and kept them one by one.

I didn't expect that this "like" would be used so quickly.

Shen Chu pulled up the photos he took yesterday, imitating Song Zhixia's behavior just now, and put the phone in front of her: "Miss Song, look at this photo, does it look familiar?"

Shen Chu said and chuckled: "It's a coincidence. Yesterday afternoon, someone sent me a courier in the same city. There was nothing in it, just the few photos in your mobile phone, Miss Song."

"I showed the photos to Fu Yan when I went back last night. Miss Song, would you like to know what Fu Yan thinks of these photos?"

Song Zhixia didn't expect that Shen Chu had already seen these photos, and she suddenly felt like a clown.

However, things have come to this point. If she gives in now, then she will really be a clown.

Song Zhixia felt crazy in her heart, but the expression on her face did not change. She could still laugh when she looked at Shen Chu: "Oh, what did Mr. Fu say?"

"He didn't say anything. He just analyzed with me how these photos were misaligned and how to tell that these photos were taken out of position."

Shen Chu's casual words were like slaps, hitting Song Zhixia's face loudly.

Others couldn't hear the sound, but Song Zhixia could hear it clearly.

A hand under her body was grasped tightly, almost gritting her teeth: "It seems that Miss Shen trusts Mr. Fu very much, but I wonder if Miss Shen has heard a word?"

"All ears."

Shen Chu took back his phone, looking modest.

Song Zhixia looked at Shen Chu and spoke provocatively: "There is no cat in this world that doesn't steal sex. Miss Shen would be better off believing less of men's sweet talk."

Shen Chu naturally understood the meaning of Song Zhixia's words. She clicked her tongue and said, "Miss Song is right. If it had been anyone else, I might not have believed Fu Yan's explanation so easily. But if If this person is Miss Song, I still believe in Fu Yan's aesthetics."

She said, paused, picked up her bag and stood up, "Oh, by the way, Fu Yan said yesterday that Miss Song, you are too ugly and it affects his appetite. There is no cat in the world that doesn't steal fish, but I think a pampered and noble domestic cat would not bother to eat a rotten and smelly dead fish."

"It's almost time. I think I should go. I enjoyed my meal today. Thank you, Miss Song."

Shen Chu called her a dead fish, and Song Zhixia's expression immediately changed. When Shen Chu said she wanted to leave, Song Zhixia couldn't reason anymore: "Is Miss Shen so arrogant and domineering towards everyone?"

"Of course not. How others treat me, I will naturally treat others."

"Then what if I do this - ah!"

The person who moved faster than Song Zhixia was Shen Chu. She was not polite at all. When Song Zhixia was about to pour the soup on her, Shen Chu had already picked up the remaining soup and pointed it directly at Song Zhixia's face. It was splashed in the face.

Song Zhixia screamed, realizing that Shen Chu had poured soup on her, and she went crazy: "How dare you pour soup on me, Shen Chu!"

Shen Chu looked at her calmly: "I think Miss Song, you are not very clear-headed. Please help you wake up. Don't reach for things that are not yours, and don't worry about other people's boyfriends. Don't you like to try new things? I You haven’t tasted the soup, so try it now.”

After Shen Chu finished speaking, he raised his legs and left directly, not caring about Song Zhixia screaming and cursing behind him.
Chapter completed!