Miss Na said, “He’s still in Vegas.”

A trace of a smile flashed across Shen Yan’s eyes as she continued, “Great! Tell the people over there that Cheng An is a knucklehead. Let Sai Wen apprehend him and rip him off ruthlessly!”

When Miss Na heard Shen Yan’s words, a glimmer of a grin flickered across her face. “All right, Miss Shen,” she said quickly.

Just as Shen Yan hung up the phone, Fu Hang walked in from outside and asked curiously, “Sai Wen? Who is it?”

Shen Yan smiled and looked at him. Just as she was about to speak, Fu Hang turned on the lights in the room.

Fu Hang’s gaze fell on Shen Yan’s face and asked casually, “Is it Miss Chen Nian’s relative again?”

Hearing what Fu Hang said, Shen Yan burst into laughter. “Why are you still hung up over this? Don’t be so petty, okay?”

Fu Hang got on the bed with his slippers and reached out to hug Shen Yan. He looked at her without blinking and said, “It’s good that you know. If you look at another man, I will definitely be jealous.”

Fu Hang held Shen Yan’s hand from his fingertips to his arm and pinched it gently.

Shen Yan explained casually, “Sai Wen is my former classmate. He is also a professional gambler.”

Shen Yan learned her ability to cheat from Sai Wen. Moreover, Sai Wen was no longer a cheat. He was a real casino manager in Las Vegas.

Cheng An lacked a passion for anything. He would go to Las Vegas to gamble whenever he got money.

Shen Yan wouldn’t be stingy because Cheng An was so restless and gave her such a large gift. She had no choice but to return a favor to him. After all, a relationship could only survive so long if the gift was returned, and Cheng An’s days of suffering were still ahead of him.

“Cheng An brought the trending search?” Fu Hang asked without blinking at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan smiled and nodded. She had no intention of keeping this information from Fu Hang. “Sai Wen is the casino’s manager, so I’d like him to look after Cheng An. When that time comes, Cheng An will undoubtedly lose till he is stripped down to his underwear.”

“I’m scared he’ll lose more than his underwear!” Fu Hang said thoughtfully to Shen Yan.

“Didn’t I learn it from him?” Shen Yan questioned with a smile as the corner of her lips turned up slightly.

Fu Hang, who had been hugging her, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips as soon as she finished her remarks abruptly. “You’re way too good, Darling!”

Shen Yan was taken aback when Fu Hang kissed her unexpectedly. Her cheeks were scorching, and her ears couldn’t stop flushing. “Aren’t you angry?” she said, puzzled, as she gazed up at Fu Hang.

“What for?”

“I set a trap for Cheng An. Auntie Su Xiu, if I’m not mistaken, will be the one to look out for him in the future.”

Fu Hang’s eyes grew brighter with his smile. He took his phone from his pocket and handed it over to Shen Yan. “Why don’t you call her and ask her?”

Shen Yan was perplexed.

“Of course, you can call my mom.”

Shen Yan knew Fu Hang was making a joke at her expense. “I’m being serious with you,” she snapped as she scowled at Fu Hang. “What are you messing around for?”

“I’m serious as well.”

Fu Hang had a serious expression on his face as he gazed at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan glanced at him with skepticism, and she didn’t believe what he said. “Cheng An has a serious gambling problem.”

Fu Hang was clearly aware of Shen Yan’s concerns. “I know. You can rest assured.” He replied with a gentle smile, ” I’ve been around Fu Corporation for a long time. This small sum of money is insufficient to make my mother and I fall out. She was as nice to you after you divorced me as she was before.”