Chapter 88: This Marriage, You Can't Afford to Leave

A flower basket?

Sheng Youxia had never received one before.

But she quickly thought of Tang Hui.

She shook Fu Shilv's hand away, her bright and delicate face, even the smile that she forced, was captivating.

Without the sorrow and unwillingness, she looked clear and dazzling.

"Oh, then what? How much was the medical bill? I'll reimburse you."

This was not the real reason Fu Shilv had asked to see her, but now Sheng Youxia was like a hedgehog bristling with spikes, not allowing him any closeness.

"Let's not talk about Liang Nianwei, let's talk about you."

Seeing that she couldn't get away anytime soon, Sheng Youxia simply turned and went back inside the house, her gaze skimming the bed that was an eyesore.

She came to the floor-to-ceiling window and sat near the bar, "What about me is there to talk about?"

"You still haven't told me, where have you been this past month? Who were you with?"

Sheng Youxia picked up a cup, tracing her fingers along the edge.