In a high-end apartment in Beijing.
Jiang Hai lay on the bed, Du Ruoyan resting on the man's arm.
Their postures were intimate, yet neither looked at the other.
Instead, they both carried a certain calculation.
"How have you been getting along with Yue Qingqing lately?"
Du Ruoyan smiled smugly, "Not bad. You know, if I want to please someone, I always can."
Upon hearing Du Ruoyan's insinuating words, Jiang Hai patted her back.
"Yeah, isn't our Yanzi just so lovable?"
Jiang Hai responded nonchalantly, pondering over the next steps in his mind.
He had planned to make a move earlier, but coincidentally discovered Yue Qingqing's roommate was entangled with someone like Ma Kangping.
He was hoping to watch them fight like dogs, but who'd have guessed Ma Kangping inexplicably went mad.
Truly useless.
Being a psychopath without even a smidgen of psychological endurance, he managed to scare himself.
Jiang Hai sneered at Ma Kangping, then heard Du Ruoyan ask.
