After Fu Xiuyan left, Song Weiyi felt somewhat distracted, her mind repeatedly recalling the negative comments Fu Xiuyan had made about Rong Jing'an.
Song Weiyi's feelings towards this father were undoubtedly scant.
Yet, hearing that Rong Jing'an wasn't well stirred something in her heart.
Before she entered the Fu family, Rong Jing'an wasn't like this, he used to dote on her.
"Everyone's gone, what are you so out of it for?" Sheng Jinsen's voice interrupted Song Weiyi's trance.
She frowned, looking ahead. Fu Xiuyan's figure had slowly vanished from Song Weiyi's view, and if it weren't for the business card in her hand, Song Weiyi might have thought their recent encounter was nothing more than a dream.
She gave Sheng Jinsen a lukewarm glance, no longer in the mood for quarreling with him.
Song Weiyi turned around and walked towards the opposite side of the road.
Having been willful enough, she was ready to go back and face reality, thinking about what to do next.
