When the maid came in to serve, Pei Yu followed her in.
Shen Wanqing was now very calm and composed.
Without a man in her heart, she found herself much happier.
As for Pei Yu, since he came to find her, it was naturally his role to start a conversation.
Pei Yu took the comb from the maid's hand.
"Let me comb your hair for you."
Shen Wanqing smiled and stopped him.
"No need."
Although Shen Wanqing wore a smile on her face, the disdain in her eyes was quite evident.
Pei Yu felt a stab in his heart once again.
Why did he once think Shen Wanqing would still like him?
This person, clearly beside him, was living each day in torment, only thinking of escape.
Pei Yu took a deep breath and said, "I will properly discipline Pei Lingling."
Shen Wanqing signaled the maid to continue combing her hair and then lowered her head to apply skincare products.
Then she casually said, "Oh."
Pei Yu felt a surge of anger.
But he knew, this was his own doing.
