At this moment, Sang Rou was no longer as hysterical as before. She was as meek as a sheep, allowing Changming to take her away.
Tang Susu's eyes caught the flash of confusion in her eyes. She glanced at the man beside her and walked into the villa.
She threw the white rose aside.
When Shen Zhiting came in, he saw the lonely flower lying on the table, unloved and left in a corner.
Meanwhile, the person who he was trying his best to please was sitting on the sofa not far away and discussing things with others as if nothing had happened.
His dark eyes darkened slightly as he recalled she had just come from the rose garden and that Changming seemed to be behind her…
Tang Susu saw Shen Zhiting come and go, but she didn't care. She looked at the man and woman opposite of her. "Have you really thought about it through?"
Duan Hongyu and Cao Huibao nodded. "We've discussed with them. They're fine with staying at the shelter."
