Under the street lights, the girl's blue dress seemed to shine like a bunch of stars.
It was either from nervousness or the weather, but she crossed her arms and shivered slightly. She looked pitiful.
Seeing that he'd stopped, Sang Qianqian also stopped with a look of panic in her eyes.
Shen Hanyu looked at her, his eyes dark and gloomy. "Why?"
Sang Qianqian's hair stood on end from his gaze. "What do you mean why?"
"You didn't have to care about Sitong." Shen Hanyu said in a deep voice.
Sang Qianqian thought that he was going to ask something. "The situation was urgent, so I didn't have time to think."
But in fact, he still wanted to ponder.
Xia Sitong and Shen Hanyu had a close relationship. If she'd saved Xia Sitong, Shen Hanyu might show some mercy to the Sang family once he became a significant figure in the business world.
However, this thought only flashed through his mind.
