"You said it, you better not regret it." Fu Rong looked at her with intense eyes.
That gaze made the woman lower her head, and she gently nodded.
Tang Sheng walked in from outside.
"Ahem." He deliberately coughed.
The woman was startled, and she immediately pushed Fu Rong away.
Fu Rong let her go, but his hand remained on her waist, and he silently tortured Tang Sheng with his eyes for the rude interruption.
Tang Sheng felt very innocent, he shrugged and said, "Don't look at me like that,
Fu Rong's face turned darker and darker.
"You guys continue talking, I'll head out first." The woman couldn't listen any longer, she withdrew from Fu Rong's embrace and left hurriedly as if escaping.
Tang Sheng watched her back, his brow slightly furrowed.
"Don't you feel this Xiao Cai doesn't seem like Xiao Cai?" Tang Sheng said.
"What's not similar?" Isn't the person the same? What's different?
"I can't quite put it into words."
