Cen San Niang's expression turned cold, her anger barely contained. "To think he believed he could keep deceiving and toying with me with just a single letter. Once I capture him, I'll definitely..."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but recall all the wonderful moments from their recent past. The harsh words reached her lips, but she couldn't bring herself to say them.
Tang Mengru murmured, "If he's truly that kind of person, then we must imprison him to stop him from preying on other women."
"Exactly, that's what we should do!" Cen San Niang nodded. "I asked you here today to come up with a plan."
Tang Mengru was also a clever woman. After blinking her beautiful eyes, she understood Cen San Niang's scheme. "You mean the Soul-Chasing Butterfly!"
