C311 To think that he would be so famous

The housekeeper did not turn around to look at Shen Jiameng when she asked this question. Instead, she laughed out loud.

"You don't even know Mr. Cheng's identity, yet you dare to follow him home?" the housekeeper said as she cooked.

"Then I ?" Shen Jia Meng did not know how to reply to the housekeeper.

She was desperate, cold and sad, and her wounds hurt like a poor stray dog in the rain