"Mr. He, it's getting late, I'll head back first!"
Li Jiaqi smiled awkwardly, hurried over to the entryway, bent down to change her shoes, and ran off as if escaping.
He Yingdong stared at her back, the corners of his lips slightly curved up.
After a long time, he gently touched the corner of his mouth, seemingly still nostalgic for her taste.
This woman, so sweet!
Li Jiaqi frantically fled from He Yingdong's line of sight.
When she returned to the Li Family, it was already late at night.
She hurriedly ran into her room, closed the door, her heart still beating wildly in panic.
Being with He Yingdong was undoubtedly like playing with fire. One wrong move, and her life would be on the line.
She had managed to return, and she really didn't want to go back to the past.
That man had nothing but a handsome face, yet his heart was venomously deep.
