In Mu Haiyun's black down jacket, a pair of hands slowly clenched into fists at Shen Tiancheng's smiling and arrogant words.
One day, she would certainly crush Xu Tai under her feet.
She couldn't deny that Shen Tiancheng was right.
Moreover, being a man, a man understands another man's vices better, and also understands those things more deeply.
Although being spoken to like that by Shen Tiancheng was extremely embarrassing and ugly, almost devoid of any dignity.
Yet in Shen Tiancheng's eyes, he probably couldn't afford respect to anyone.
She wasn't the first to be humiliated by him, nor would she be the last.
After staying inside for such a long time without seeing Mu Tiantian, and noticing the nail marks on Shen Tiancheng's exposed chest at his open collar, Mu Haiyun felt somewhat relieved.
What Shen Tiancheng said earlier, like Xu Tai being rough with her and such, was true, she did not deny it.
