Seeing Bo Jinchuan carry the flowers to the ward, Shen Fanxing turned to look at Yuan Sichun. The smile on her face had faded.
"Aren't you going to sit?"
Yuan Sichun stared at her and deliberately lowered her voice.
"You clearly blocked Ai Ai's slap last night."
After saying that, Shen Fanxing smiled calmly.
"But I still couldn't block her second slap."
Yuan Sichun frowned and said, "You know what I mean."
Shen Fanxing chuckled and raised an eyebrow.
"Of course I know what you mean. That's why I got slapped. Or do you think I only got slapped once yesterday?"
Anger suddenly surged in Yuan Sichun's heart.
She really felt that this woman was a little scary.
No one suspected anything other than Shen Fanxing's identity.
That would seem like a misunderstanding.
Aisha thought that Qi Mingchu had been seduced by Shen Fanxing and was venting her anger on her.
No one would ever think of her.