But now that he looked at it, Zhao Junxi felt like there might be something after all.
He clicked his tongue, feeling a tinge of jealousy in his heart.
After finally meeting such an interesting and fun girl whose personality perfectly matched his, she just had to be Shen Jue's fiancée.
If she were someone else's fiancée, Zhao Junxi would definitely have caused them to break up.
Shen Jue knew Zhao Junxi was following behind, but when they reached Shen Manor, he still carried Rong Qingqing straight inside.
To their great surprise, as soon as they entered Shen Manor in that position, they saw Seventh Uncle pushing Shen Xingwei at the entrance.
Shen Xingwei stared at Shen Jue with a gaze as sharp as a knife.
After the two went in, Shen Xingwei hurriedly came over, looking at Rong Qingqing with worry and asked, "Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Did you fall? Where's your wheelchair?"
