C92 He Wanted to Design It Himself

Su Wenjing curled her lips. She didn't believe him, but she didn't say anything. She didn't care what he thought, nor did she care about his freedom.

Seeing that Su Wenjing didn't quite believe him, Shan Chenxuan was prepared to not let her go. He pointed at the sofa beside him, indicating for her to sit down.

Su Wenjing pondered for a moment before walking over.

"Jing, from the looks of it