Mr. Shang's voice seemed as though it was being exuded from the deepest of the winter frost, without a single bit of warmth in it. Sitting in the car, Rong Mo could sense the severity of his tone for the longest time.
Shi Guang was married to the 4th Young Master Lu.
What type of a person was that? Why would Mr. Shang warn her time and again against liking Shi Guang?
Was he one of the two men in the capital the other day? Amongst them, one of them was extraordinarily handsome, with eyes as deep as though they were the night skies. However, when she met with his gaze, she felt as though she was being submerged in the coldest of waters.
Was it that man?
As the car drove forth steadily, Rong Mo looked out of the window without a word.