C239 You Fool
Jiang Xinyue was fuming, her anger having nowhere to go. She had moved too suddenly, aggravating her injured leg, and now she was in agony. She thought Fu Shaochen had turned over a new leaf, but it turned out he was the same as ever. It was still afternoon, and he was already taking a shower? And that woman answered the phone—disgusting.
She had sensed that Fu Shaochen was gradually improving
