Seeing that they were gradually becoming outrageous, Lin Shu felt a bit helpless.
...
On the other hand, in a majestic and solemn manor, there were several villas.
In one of the villas, a man full of innate dignity sat on a sofa, with a woman standing in front of him.
The woman lowered her head, reporting Fang Zhi's whereabouts with great seriousness, not daring to look anywhere else during this time.
"Good, you've worked hard during this period."
The man said slowly.
Xu Yingying gave a small laugh, her face full of innocence and harmlessness.
"What's this? Sir, if you have any instructions, just tell me, I will definitely do my best for you."
"Very good, your willingness alone is already commendable."
Xu Yingying's words pleased the man.
"I let you get close to Fang Zhi, only to get rid of him, and there's a woman beside him, do you know?"
"Are you talking about Lin Shu? I've heard of her, but for some reason they seemed to have separated recently."
"False."