C335 Rushing Around

Leng Shaoheng's lips slowly sank. He parked the car on the side of the road outside Shen Qingqing's apartment. He turned his head to look at her angry eyes and said in a cold voice, "Competitors? What do you think is worth competing with me for, Jiang Fengming? Are you so afraid that he will misunderstand because of me? "

Shen Qingqing's words just now had been unintentional because of his anger