What fate awaited Liang Ba, Chen Hao didn't know, but he could guess a bit.
However, these weren't his concerns, nor did he have the inclination to pay attention. He had always found Mr. Liang unpleasant, so the more miserable the man was, the better.
Chen Hao drove back to the villa with Li Bingshuang.
Although they had moved in a day earlier, tonight was actually the first night they would be spending there, so Chen Hao's emotions were quite rich.
There was a trace of nervousness, a trace of anticipation, and a trace of passion.
A lone man and a single woman sharing a villa—should anything happen… Chen Hao sat in the living room giggling lewdly to himself.
But it was just wishful thinking.
Sitting bored for a while, he noticed that Li Bingshuang, who had rushed into the bedroom on the second floor as soon as they returned, showed no signs of coming down. After watching TV for a while, Chen Hao went straight back to his own room.