Who Could It Be?

"So, you want me to ignore you and take care of the Zhen family first?"

Shen Hanyu looked at her quietly. "That's what I did before, but you asked me for a divorce. Do you think I'd do the same thing again?"

Sang Qianqian pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.

Her gaze fell on the few bodyguards outside the window and she felt a little helpless. "But you can't lock me up here."

"I can't trust someone who likes to disappear so easily."

He replied lightly, "Stay here obediently and tell Xie Shi'an not to do anything useless."

Sang Qianqian was speechless.

Should she be glad that Shen Hanyu had let her keep her phone? At least she could contact the outside world.

The man had already turned around and was about to leave, but he paused when he reached the door.

"I'm a little busy today. I'll be back late, so go to bed early."