Cheng Shaoqing's expression paused, and following Fu Shinuan's gaze, he saw a silhouette with long, waterfall-like hair but did not see the face.
Ye Zhenzhen was quite pretty, and he had even gone out of his way to look her up after leaving Song Jinze's office that day.
But when it came to stunning appearances, they were a dime a dozen everywhere. What really piqued his curiosity was how a married woman like her could make a married man like Song Jinze say that "she was his woman."
Thinking about it, he found the situation exceedingly amusing.
"Shaoqing~" Fu Shinuan tugged at Cheng Shaoqing's sleeve.
Cheng Shaoqing turned around, "Hmm, what is it?"
Fu Shinuan pouted her lips slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, "I wanted you to look at that woman to tell you she's the one who crashed into my car, why are you staring at her continuously!"