C232 You Don't Have a Wife

Su Qingchu was extremely nervous and paid attention to the movement outside the alley. When she confirmed that the bodyguards had left, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"Phew." Su Qingchu raised her hand and patted Shen Fusang's arm. "Thanks. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

If she had not met Shen Fusang coincidentally and was covered by him