Tangyu squinted at Zhou Tao with a smile, while Zhou Tao's expression was unusually cold and ugly, as if his face had died, unable to convey any emotion. His physical wounds had healed, but the wounds in his heart were scarred and terrifying. What young man hasn't been frivolous? With his status, hadn't he played with countless women? He had relations with his father's secretary because she seduced him, and Zhou Tao couldn't resist her advances, naturally leading to a careless liaison.