Looking at the shock on Han Xiaowan's face, Tang Mo'er felt good about it. "Mr Su, I'll leave you to catch up with Han Xiaowan. I'll be leaving first."
Tang Mo'er stretched her legs and left.
Han Xiaowan looked at Su Zhe's face in adoration as she walked to him. "Su Zhe, I…"
Su Zhe stared at Han Xiaowan coldly, "You don't need to say anything more because I don't feel like listening to what you have to say."
Turning around, Su Zhe left.
Han Xiaowan remained frozen in her original spot, his words were like knives piercing through her heart. While she had a motive for getting close to Su Zhe, he was after all, the first man she had been intimate with. She had even given birth to his child. Now that he was so vicious to her, she felt a deep resentment gnawing at her from within.
At this moment, footsteps could be heard. Who was it now?
Han Xiaowan turned around to see Lu Qi'er.