After not seeing him for a long time, his figure had become somewhat bloated. Ji Niandong couldn't be bothered to look at him any further and walked toward the door.
She stayed in the quiet bathroom for a while, then washed her hands and went out.
As she turned around, she was pressed against the wall, Shen Congjun's slightly swollen face suddenly in front of her, making her instinctively turn her face away in disgust.
The scar on her neck instantly caught Shen Congjun's eye, and he reached out, asking, "Did he abuse you?"
"Let go of me!" Ji Niandong pushed him away harshly, feeling nauseated by his touch, turning directly to leave, unwilling to say another word.
But she was immediately stopped by Shen Congjun, "Tongtong, are you still mad at me?"
Ji Niandong's expression remained cold and unchanged, "Mr. Shen, do you think I would be angry with a stranger?"
