Sheng Qianxia went to answer the phone. Seeing the name flashing on the screen, she cautiously pressed to answer.
"Hello, Ling?"
Gong Beiyao heard Sheng Qianxia say Ling Muye's name and thought about how they had been together for the past eight months. He thought about how he just felt something for her again, thinking for a moment that she was still his...
Ha, how could he forget that they ran away together back then, yes, eloped!
How could she have the face to come back and find him! How could she have the face to talk about marriage! How could she have the face to entangle with him!!
His fists clenched tightly.
"I was busy a moment ago, so I didn't see the message, sorry. I'm fine, I... probably won't be back tonight." Sheng Qianxia spoke to Ling Muye on the phone while cautiously glancing at Gong Beiyao.
Suddenly, the phone was snatched away by Gong Beiyao and thrown aside.
Gong Beiyao once again deeply intruded into her.
She widened her eyes in astonishment.
