15 minutes later, the Rolls Royce Phantom stopped in front of the Haitang Bay Villa as expected, and Zheng Haoyu entered, panting, only to see Su Nian calmly sitting on the sofa sipping coffee.
The sofa was still the same set from six years ago because every decoration in the villa was carefully selected by Zheng Haoyu for her, and it was also Su Nian's favorite. Therefore, Zheng Haoyu couldn't bring himself to change anything, especially things that Su Nian had used.
The woman, at this moment dressed in a red dress, sat poised on the pale yellow sofa, her demeanor becoming more tranquil, like an aged jar of daughter's red wine, full of charm, causing Zheng Haoyu's heart to pound as he watched her with growing infatuation.
