บท 170: This, I Designed for You

She was scared.

However, in the many criticisms she wanted to throw him, there was actually a tinge of sweetness.

He was a little too overbearing and too bad-tempered. However, how many men on Earth would dare to welcome a woman to install a listening device on himself and not mind her knowing his every move?

He was openly arrogant.

He gave everything he had and placed it in front of her.

And for him, he had nothing at all.

Such a weird man.

"Wow, my Tong Hua…"

The car drove past Central Square, and Shen Qianshu instantly identified Little Tong Hua hanging out right in the middle.

It was an advertisement shot last year.

It used a portrait of him.