The sky seemed gently draped in a layer of deep gray silk, the moonlight clear and soft, casting a blue glow across the earth.
Beneath the night, Longshan Road. In the living room of Shen Lingshuang's villa.
Qiu Tu and Shen Lingshuang sat facing each other.
Shen Lingshuang was hugging the chubby Little White, pouting as she smoothed its fur.
Qiu Tu, meanwhile, sat across from her, not the least bit awkward.
Being a player is just like being a swindler; you've got to have some basic professional ethics—namely, having none…
If a woman feels wronged, sad, or upset, and you go soft on her, then…
What about your other women? There's no way you can divvy up your time properly then.
Who doesn't want to monopolize all of a man's time?
So, faced with Shen Lingshuang's deliberate show of anger, Qiu Tu kept perfectly calm.
If Shen Lingshuang didn't speak, neither did he.
Shen Lingshuang petted the dog; Qiu Tu…was petting Shen Lingshuang's leg.
