Shen You'an didn't give her a glance and went out after changing clothes.
Wang Qingyan, unwilling to give up, chased after him: "Shen You'an, you wait for me."
Shen You'an paused, turned around and looked at her.
That kind of disdainful, indifferent look, gazing at Wang Qingyan as if she were an ant, made her instinctively feel a sudden fear, and she couldn't help but step back.
"Let me give you a piece of advice: those who do too many unrighteous deeds are doomed to destruction. Take care of yourself."
Wang Qingyan felt a tightness in her chest, as if Shen You'an's gaze had seen through everything.
Could it be, could it be that she's figured it out?
Shen You'an had already left, leaving Wang Qingyan stunned and helpless.
