Sheng Zhenguo returned to their seats with Fu Qishan, his joy at being able to come out was diminished by the encounter with Song Weiyi.
What made Fu Qishan feel even more dismayed was Song Weiyi's taunting.
She sat down next to Sheng Zhenguo with a tense face.
Sheng Zhenguo, seated right beside her, also had an extremely ugly expression. Qishan couldn't help but glance over at Song Weiyi again and, sure enough, saw Pei Yibai holding her hand and showing concern.
Hypocrisy, it was just a light pinch!
Fu Qishan, full of jealousy, looked at the other side and deliberately leaned close to Sheng Zhenguo, calling out in a coquettish voice, "My lord."
"If you have nonsense to say, out with it!" Sheng Zhenguo's face was cold as he fiercely glared at Fu Qishan.
Intimidated by his glare, Fu Qishan thought of the harm she had suffered at the Sheng family and suddenly felt a chill all over her body, somewhat frightened.
