Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 848: Buying Everything on Sight With His Girlfriend’s Card

Someone raised a phone to take a picture, but Lin Rui and his friend blocked them.

Lin Rui’s English wasn’t good, and Su Wanxin couldn’t hold back her laughter, turning her head to lean against Fu Shihan’s arm, her body trembling.

"Photo! No! I say no photo! You know? Don’t photo!"

Su Wanxin wondered how he had been around Fu Shihan for so many years and his English was still like this.

Chen Fei, who was Chinese-Canadian and grew up abroad, was shocked upon hearing his English and pulled him back to talk to those people.

Su Wanxin heard their conversation and became eager to let go of Fu Shihan’s hand.

These people turned out to be Harvard alumni, their juniors?

Although they graduated many years ago, the school still had their photos, and they were active in the community, so Su Wanxin wasn’t at all surprised that Fu Shihan had fans.

Fu Shihan chatted with them for a while, never letting go of her hand.

After parting ways, he held her neck and gritted his teeth, asking, "Am I that embarrassing to be seen with?"

"No, it’s me who’s embarrassing."

"Pfft."

He messily ruffled her hair and switched into a playboy mode, buying anything for his girlfriend.

In the end, Su Wanxin bought two pieces of clothing, while Fu Shihan...

Not too many, just about a dozen, I suppose.

Back at the hotel, Su Wanxin sat on the sofa to rest, planning to pack her luggage later so she could head straight to the airport in the morning.

After his extravagant shopping, Fu Shihan had quieted down. He came over to look at her without saying a word, just standing there looking like a clueless pretty boy.

"What does Young Master Fu command?" Su Wanxin looked at him and took the initiative to ask.

"Let’s go down and buy some more stuff."

"Buy more?"

"This time it’s for you."

He seemed to feel he hadn’t pampered her enough.

Su Wanxin shook her head, then asked, "Do you know how many properties you own?"

"I don’t remember."

"I heard you have a house filled with things you’ve bought for me. Why not go find it when we get back?"

"Who said that?"

"Sheng Qian."

Fu Shihan raised an eyebrow and nodded, "Alright, let’s find it when we get back."

Fu Shihan leaned on the sofa, scrolling through his phone. After a while, he glanced at Su Wanxin with a smile.

The students they met tonight were indeed from the business school, and now the student chat was abuzz about his and Su Wanxin’s relationship.

The messages Fu Shihan saw were from his college classmates. Not just one person asked him about it, which surprised Fu Shihan given how fast these old-fashioned people spread news.

Some classmates stayed on as professors after getting their doctorates and rarely contacted Fu Shihan, yet today they couldn’t resist.

Seeing the inquiry about his relationship with Su Wanxin, Fu Shihan felt a bit troubled.

Admitting it, his girlfriend had said not to go public yet.

Not admitting it, well, lying isn’t an option.

So after some thought, he replied: "My wife wants to go public in a while, just pretend you don’t know anything."

Once sent, the recipient responded with a series of ellipses and then went silent.

Unaware of all this, Su Wanxin finished her bath, put on a facial mask, and went to sleep.

She also had no clue that, due to Fu Shihan’s "accidental" slips, more and more people were gradually becoming aware of their relationship.

Finally leaving Canada, sitting on the plane back home, Su Wanxin let out a long sigh of relief.

She didn’t know when she’d see Cheng Yao again, nor if her suspicions were correct.

But she knew that some people, once fixated on you, will trouble you to the very end.