Shen Fu wrapped his arms around Mrs. Bai's waist as they entered building No. 58.
The furniture was very simplistic, imparting the feeling of a space freshly tidied up, evidently not often lived in.
"Do you guys also live here?" Jin Yulian looked at the couple before her with confusion.
Shen Fu pointed at WeChat on his phone, "Let's add each other as friends, shall we? I'm an owner of the No. 3 building."
Jin Yulian picked up her phone and checked, "Why are there two Mrs. Shen?"
Mrs. Bai glared at Shen Fu, "This man has got himself a mistress."
Shen Fu declared boldly, "So what if I have a mistress? You got a problem with that?"
As he spoke, he even deliberately slapped Mrs. Bai's buttocks, embodying the attitude of being the master of the house.
"Not at all~" Bai Jiaoyue gritted her teeth; if she had Nan's skills, on October 22nd, Shen Fu would be dead.
