Qian Yi felt that Qian Shanshan was inexplicably bizarre.
Ordinary people, once their identities were exposed, would've been too embarrassed to show their faces and would hide away in some corner, but Qian Shanshan still had the audacity to be shameless like this.
Even after being exposed, she dared to run wild in his home.
Qian Yi thought, and couldn't help but sigh to himself that he was really too kind-hearted.
Apart from him, who else could be so tolerant of a bad woman?
As Qian Yi praised himself in his mind, the look he gave Qian Shanshan was full of disdain.
Qian Shanshan was frustrated, but when she thought of what she had to do, she suddenly calmed down.
"Qian Yi, I'm here today because I have a good opportunity for you,"
"A good opportunity?" Qian Yi didn't believe she was that generous.
They were hardly allies; why would Qian Shanshan think of him if there was a benefit?
It was like a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken—no good intentions!
