Dark night. Rose Castle.
Shen Qianshu was trimming and cutting the flowers in the garden. She placed them into a vase and intended to give Ye Ling a vase of beautiful flowers.
An hour ago, Yang Po phoned her up and asked to talk to her.
Shen Qianshu refused immediately.
She also gave him the address of Rose Castle.
Shen Qianshu said, "Get someone who can talk to me!"
In other words, your words are trash, and I will not believe a single word that comes out of you.
Yang Po hung up the phone angrily.
Zhong Ran asked, "Miss Shen, why won't you talk to him? If it's good, we can stop. You don't have any evidence in hand right now. If Yang Po knows about it, he will be given a new lease on life. Then, you will lose an opportunity."
"Of course, we will have to talk. Just not with Yang Po," Shen Qianshu said calmly. "He can't decide anything for the Yang Family."
