Zongxia lies on the bed. The conversation in the hall clearly reaches her ears through the wooden door. She blinks gently and blushes her eyes involuntarily. If he had done this to her, how could she have been willing to leave.

Shen's mother heard Shen yuecang's words, but she couldn't speak angrily. Shen yuecang didn't want to talk to her any more. After a look at her, she said lightly, "you'd better go back first. You don't have to worry about my business."

Shen's mother was lost and angry. Seeing Shen yuecang's back to her, she left the apartment angrily, as if she didn't want to talk to her again....