The neighbor was not stupid. She followed him eagerly. "What do you mean he doesn't want to get married? Everyone has to get married. Besides, why did he come to your house in the middle of the night? Don't you have a fiancé?"
The few times Cheng Xingyang came to the apartment to look for Xing Shu, he caused a huge commotion each time. This neighbor also knew about the relationship between Cheng Xingyang and Xing Shu.
Xing Shu choked on her neighbor's words. Before she closed the door, she smiled at the neighbor. "Of course, I hid this from my fiancé."
The neighbor stood at the door with an indescribable expression. However, Cheng Lang was too handsome and his bearing was too good. She muttered unwillingly, "He's so handsome. Why does he have such bad taste? Even if he wants to find a sugar mommy, he should find someone wealthy. How wealthy can someone who lives here be?"
