Sang Qianqian was stunned for a few seconds, wondering if she had heard wrongly.
She quickly pulled a towel to dry her body. Before she could put on her clothes to open the door, the door was pushed open.
The two of them were stunned. Sang Qianqian hurriedly covered herself with her towel. Why did he come in just like that?
Shen Hanyu's gaze slowly swept past her. The girl looked helpless. Her long wet hair was disheveled, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. Her beautiful face was stained with water droplets or tears.
He slowly walked up to her, his brows cold and solemn, his eyes dark.
Sang Qianqian's heart sank. Did he already know what had happened?
Did Ruan Xiaodie send him videos or photos?
Everything had happened too suddenly, and it was too much for an ordinary person to accept. Sang Qianqian had yet to completely straighten out her emotions.
