Tang Bingxia nodded, "I understand now, using someone else's hands to do the dirty work for you! Impressive!"
"Not at all," Xiao Wei chuckled, "I call it being smart and wise!"
Tang Bingxia: "..."
She had always thought her fiancé was a sunny, cheerful, and lovable big boy.
But now, she doesn't think so at all!
At the same time, in the abandoned factory.
Tang Shiyun, who had been crouching below the window, peering out to check the situation, saw Tang Bingxia's figure disappear into the night, and she suddenly stood up, pointing at Wang Laoliu, accusing indignantly, "Sixth Brother, what are you doing? How could you let her go? Don't forget, you've already taken my deposit!"
