When Du Shaocheng saw that Han Ma had guessed her identity, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and the sound of him bathing in the spring breeze sounded.

'"Bang--" When he said that, Mrs. Han closed the door, her face flushed, her heart beating faster, and she was panting heavily. It was the first time she had seen such a handsome person.

Outside, Du Shaocheng felt somewhat puzzled. Didn't she just smile brightly? Why did she reject him so easily? Could it be ...