Of course, Ye Qianqian certainly knew where the grudge in Shen Zhilie's heart came from. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Tongtong, we can talk on WeChat later. I have to go back first."
"Well, goodbye then," Fang Tongtong mumbled as she watched them leave. She then turned around and went inside.
Qian Zengsheng was smoking when he saw Fang Tongtong come in. "Is she your best friend? She looks quite pretty and rich," he said.
"Yeah. She has a well-paying job herself. Her husband's family are all doctors." Fang Tongtong stretched her arms and said, "Ah, I'm already exhausted."
"If you feel tired, then let's go to bed." Qian Zengsheng stepped forward and hurriedly pulled Fang Tongtong inside.
"No way!" Fang Tongtong resisted him and hissed. "It's still too early now. My mother hasn't been feeling very well recently. I have to send her home to get some rest herself."