"You still---"
Xia Qingrou, unable to bear it anymore, turned over and glared at Shen Mochen angrily.
You still spend money on other women!!!!!
But in front of Fei Yumo, she ultimately suppressed the urge to question him and swallowed her words.
"What's going on?" Fei Yumo feigned confusion and cocked her head.
Xia Qingrou slightly turned her face away, "When did you two meet?"
"That was a long time ago, hmm, around March or April... At that time, little Chen hadn't yet become aware, and I was invited to attend their school anniversary at Gaotang First Middle School."
"Hmph... it doesn't concern me... I'm just asking casually... You two chat, I'll go first!"
Xia Qingrou bit her lip and left quickly, looking like she was fleeing, but a murderous glare in her eyes flickered at Shen Mochen as she left the room.
"Ha... you really have presented me with a tough situation."
Shen Mochen chuckled softly.
