Jiahuai's voice pulled Sheng Tang's soul back.
Sheng Tang smiled at Gu Shiting: "Sorry, can't talk more, my boyfriend is waiting for me."
She turned around and walked away.
Gu Shiting knew she lived here, so he definitely knew this was Jiahuai's neighborhood and was aware of her relationship with Jiahuai.
As for whether he knew they were a contract couple, Sheng Tang was unsure.
Gu Shiting stood there, his features becoming more blurred under the streetlight, his whole person a bit dazed, like a wooden sculpture.
He used to be very insecure; even when Sheng Tang got close to Jiahuai, he wanted to lock her in the basement, and for that, he was angry and enraged.
Now finding out Sheng Tang lived with Jiahuai, how did he feel?
She didn't want to imagine, because it would hurt her; feeling sad for Gu Shiting was another powerless action.
She walked back, Jiahuai put his arm around her shoulders.
He glanced at the streetlight, his eyes narrowed, holding a trace of ridicule.
