At the entrance of the Splendid Shopping Center.
Tang Zhong and Jiang Weiwei had already gotten into the BMW.
Neither of them spoke first, but at this moment, both wanted to say something.
Finally, Jiang Weiwei broke the silence, unable to hold back, she blurted out, "Hey, Tang Zhong, does that Fan Jiaojiao really have that disease?"
"What disease?" Tang Zhong replied, pretending to be clueless.
"That disease, didn't you just say that Fan Jiaojiao was sick, with that kind of disease!" Jiang Weiwei said, but as a woman, thinking back to Tang Zhong speaking of some parts festering, she felt scared, shivering at the mere thought.
"That disease, huh..." Tang Zhong continued.
"Yes, that disease... Seriously, Tang Zhong, are you messing with me? You clearly know what disease it is, yet you won't say it!" Jiang Weiwei was getting angry; surely Tang Zhong's intentions weren't pure.
"Oh, I lied to her!" Tang Zhong said with a laugh.
