Ye Lu could only swallow her agony.
She must brush her teeth, cleanse her intestines, wash her stomach. The damn jerk's saliva is definitely poisonous, it will kill her.
"Why were you so gentle with me just now?"
Shang Jingchen looked at her with a cold expression: "It's just acting, don't think I actually care about you. You think I tolerate your presence because I want to, but it's because I know my mother has spies everywhere. Since we're playing the roles of boyfriend and girlfriend, we should at least act the part."
Ye Lu finally understood. He was just putting on a show for Madam Shang. No wonder the damn jerk had suddenly become so gentle.
"So you must show up every day while I'm in the hospital."
He must convince his mother that he is sincere this time, so that he can execute his plan smoothly.
He coldly assessed the woman in front of him. She was a perfect fit for his scheme: cunning, crude, nouveau riche, greedy, capable of acting, all meeting his requirements.