"The last time you saved me, I didn't even get a chance to tell you my name. I'm Xie Tiantian, and I'm here today to thank you."
Xie Tiantian's gaze moved away from Fu Ying and landed on Shen Liguang, filled with joy.
Fu Ying felt suffocated, suddenly feeling a sourness in her heart.
No wonder she gets all petty when she gets jealous.
So, this is how she feels.
Feeling downcast, Fu Ying turned and went into the bedroom.
A single apartment, not very spacious, just one bedroom.
Xie Tiantian watched Fu Ying go in. The door opened and closed; she saw many girls' things inside.
Shen Liguang glanced at the door and his face gradually turned cold: "The person who saved you is called Qian Zheng, and another is called Wu Xiaowu, you've got the wrong person."
"I am here for you."
Shen Liguang lowered his head to light a cigarette and took a glance at Xie Tiantian: "Come outside with me, I have something to say to you."