Du———
The call was disconnected.
Shen Cheng proved with her actions that she was never a woman with a good temper.
Shi Yu elegantly spun in his leather chair, his slender fingers gently swirling the wine glass.
Thinking about the little woman at the other end of the phone getting infuriated because of him, his mood inexplicably brightened, his stunning face full of playfulness and frivolity.
He was like a seductive poppy, beguiling people's hearts while also having the power to claim lives.
Seeing Shen Cheng hang up with a less than cheerful look, Shen Zhongming couldn't help but lean in, curious, "Girl, was that a call from your husband? What, did he make you angry?"
Shen Cheng gave him a cold glance, "I don't recall you having a son-in-law."
Shen Zhongming laughed heartily, "Haha, isn't your husband also Shen Zhongming's son-in-law!"
Upon hearing the name Shen Chengzi, Shen Cheng felt only one impulse.
And that was, to explode.
"Get lost!"
