"She... I'll just bring the food to her, she doesn't like strangers."
Tang Xi said and walked over to carry a bowl of noodles to the children's bedroom.
Fu Tingzhou didn't stop her after all, this girl had nothing to do with him.
He just felt that Tang Xi's attitude towards him was really... somewhat strange.
Her gaze was evasive, her eyes filled with fear and resistance.
This woman hardly ever told him the truth.
Fu Tingzhou speculated in his mind that perhaps the old man had silenced her.
Perhaps the old man had promised her something, assured her of something.
Fu Tingzhou raised his hand to rub his brow, he had drunk too much last night and the hangover pain hadn't subsided even slightly; faintly, he heard the laughter of a girl coming from the children's bedroom.
He had investigated Tang Xi; Tang Xi had many suitors.
During the three years of marriage with him, she had intimate relationships with many sons from prestigious families.
