In the bathroom
Sheng Jianan looked down at a certain part of himself and frowned. He hadn't done anything yet, so why was it so excited?
He was merely imagining the feeling of kissing that woman, and then... Sheng Jianan felt a bit helpless for the first time.
Outside, the conversation between Mr. Sheng and Tang Yanqi was not as relaxed as before and seemed somewhat heavy.
The old man's face, aged with the experiences of decades, showed weariness: "Yanqi, promise this old man one thing, okay?"
"Grandpa, please go ahead."
"If Jianan ever does something to hurt you in the future, please forgive him for my sake."
Tang Yanqi was a little taken aback. She hadn't expected Mr. Sheng to suddenly say something like this, and she didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Forgive Sheng Jianan?
What could she forgive Sheng Jianan for?
