Shang Sizhan looked at Shi Qian with his unfathomable gaze and could roughly guess her thoughts.
"Don't worry, I won't go so far as to tear down your door at night. I have a spare key."
A hint of awkwardness flashed across Shi Qian's face. He had guessed her thoughts!
Shang Sizhan hooked her chin with his finger and raised it slightly. He said again, "I'll remember this first. I'll settle the score with you later."
Shi Qian froze open-mouthed.
It was better to turn back than to be tortured continuously.
Shang Sizhan sent Shi Qian to school after breakfast before he headed to the company.
Two figures appeared at noon.
Imperial University.
Shi Qian and Wen Ke'er emerged from the teaching building and walked towards the square.
A man held 99 roses at this moment in the square and attracted the attention of several people.
"Who is that man looking for? He's quite handsome."
