A Slap

The Old Lady's eyes reflected wisdom.

"Let her be happy for a while. There will come a day when she cries!"

Lai Rong smiled. She was sure that the Old Lady had her own plans.

"Yes, Madam."

Walking out of New World Shopping Mall, Shen Fanxing walked to the car park while Lai Rong and the Old Lady waited for her along the roadside.

At the same time, Shen Qianrou drove her car out of the car park and she saw the wheelchair-bound old lady and her follower from afar.

Even though she did not see the face of the duo in the shopping mall, what were the chances of chancing upon a wheelchair-bound person in the mall?

She gave a cold laugh internally, mocking the duo for hanging out with the cold and evil Shen Fanxing.

They were indeed a square!

With a flash in her eyes, Shen Qianrou sped up silently.

When Shen Fanxing drove out of the car park, Shen Qianrou's Ferrari was conspicuous in her sight.