At the same time, Si Yuchen was in a furious rage, yet Shen Liang casually sat on Si Yuchen's recliner, eating grapes.
Why sit on Si Yuchen's recliner?
Shen Liang, Director Shen, felt pleased. Being in Si Yuchen's private room, Shen Liang could tell from every corner of the room Si Yuchen's wavering heart.
Mu Shan's photos were slyly hidden by Si Yuchen, but the hiding skills of Si Yuchen could only be described as kindergarten level.
With a little search, those photos could no longer hide.
In the past, Mu Shan's traces filled every corner of Si Yuchen's room and villa, where one could always see Mu Shan's sorrowful demeanor.
Shen Liang had always felt that Si Yuchen's feelings for Mu Shan had become pathological.
If it weren't for such an almost pathological madness, Mu Shan wouldn't have been likely to avoid Si Yuchen, right?
Shen Zixin, unlike the carefree Shen Liang, felt heartache watching Shen Liang, who wouldn't speak to her no matter how long she waited.
