Shi Qian looked at Shang Sizhan as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
'So this is very calm?!
'This is not a calm gaze at all!'
Reality also proved that this was indeed a calm gaze.
Shang Sizhan carried Shi Qian into the room. She succumbed to a certain evildoer's black-bellied and coquettish methods afterward.
"I was wrong, okay? I won't laugh anymore. Tomorrow, I will find that man and beat him up!"
Shang Sizhan's voice was magnetic and hoarse.
Shi Qian was dumbfounded.
The next day, afternoon.
Shi Qian went to the beach again to look at the coconut trees she had planted and walked under them.
Shang Sizhan stood not far away and looked at her while he listened to Yuwen Chengyuan.
Beside Shi Qian stood the old butler who was in charge of the environmental management of Qianyue Bay.
