"It doesn't matter." Shen Hanxing placed her arm against the car window. The light shone through the window and illuminated her beautiful face. Her eyes were bright and calm as she said calmly, "It's Wei Xi'er's business whether she listens or not. I'm just reminding her for her own good." She wanted to repay Wei Xi'er for being the first to reach out to her on the cruise ship. It was a rare kindness.
Wei Xi'er was actually a good girl. Meeting Zhuang Li might have been her predestined disaster.
