"You're right, I was overthinking it." Tang Sheng said with a sense of relief.
After hearing Wen Cai's words again, Tang Sheng's doubts were put to rest.
He thought that maybe he really was overthinking it, perhaps just too tired lately.
It seems he truly needs to take a good rest.
After bidding farewell to Tang Sheng, once she was upstairs, the woman patted her chest, relieved—it was really close, almost got exposed.
Thankfully, Ye Ranran had reminded her, and she was prepared, otherwise, it would have been a disaster.
After calming herself a bit, the woman pushed the door open.
Seeing the things in her hand, Fu Rong's expression softened, his handsome features exuding a tenderness that wrapped around the woman like warm water.
The woman felt as if she was about to drown in it.
Seeing her standing there, maintaining the posture of pushing the door for so long without coming in, Fu Rong couldn't help but say, "You think I'm good-looking? So stunned you forgot to come in?"
