Fu Shilv took a few steps inside. "What's the hurry? You have all night to print, isn't it just a few sheets of paper?"
"I'm just afraid you'll go back on your word."
Sheng Youxia had no trust in him whatsoever.
No one had lived here before, but it had been cleaned, and it looked quite neat.
Fu Shilv walked into the living room of the villa. Sheng Youxia couldn't figure out why he chose not to stay in the fine villa downtown and came here instead.
"Dancing on Wen Zaiyi's body was meant to provoke me to divorce you?"
Sheng Youxia carefully recalled the scene. When had she ever danced on someone else's body?
"It was just the rules of the game, I'm completely innocent with him; all our interactions were in front of your very eyes."
He was tempted to silence her sharp tongue.
"So, you were flirting under my nose, his gaze towards you wasn't innocent at all, don't you get it?"
Sheng Youxia approached the man, drawing closer to look at him.