Sang Xia had almost forgotten that this woman was still thinking about her man.
Oh, Rong Zhan.
He didn't do anything all day and was just a walking hormone, a woman's aphrodisiac. She really didn't know if it was a good or bad thing to fall into his hands.
So many women were after him, and he was a love rival that could not be eliminated.
Fortunately, she had been itching to tear him apart recently. Otherwise, she would really have to think carefully about how to deal with all these rotten peach flowers!
"The person standing in front of you is me. Why are you looking for him?" Sang Xia raised her brows, her lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Didn't you want to know where that woman is? you want to play a game with me. The bet is him. What do you think?"
Bessi did not hide the infatuation she had for Rong Zhan.
As expected, she was the one who had kidnapped sang zhirou!
