Because she sensed some hostility, Tang Shi remembered Shang Ru.
"It's like this, she seems..." Liang Zhiqiong hesitated, speaking slowly, "She seems to want to pursue Mr. Ji."
"Hmm!"
Tang Shi continued to nod.
Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but raise her head, "What are you 'hmm'-ing about?"
Tang Shi almost plastered the towel right on her face with her move. She pulled the towel to the side, a gentle smile appearing in her eyes, "Because I already know."
"Then why didn't you have any reaction?" Liang Zhiqiong was puzzled.
"..."
Tang Shi tilted her head slightly, gazing at her.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't notice anything, worried, "You really don't like Mr. Ji, do you?"
"Why are you so concerned about that?"
"I don't like that woman!"
Liang Zhiqiong muttered, relaying the event of encountering Shang Ru at the hospital at night to Tang Shi.
