Li Jiaqi knows that He Yingdong is just like a ferocious tiger, and now, she's pulling the whiskers of a tiger.
The whole process made her heart race.
After sending the picture, she turned her head; he was still sound asleep.
She didn't dare search any further in other places, so she quietly stuffed the phone back into his hand.
Then she took out her own phone and sent the clues just now to Hua Shiyu.
Having done all this, she finally turned over lightly and continued to sleep.
She knew that even if she begged him, he would never let Feng Ziyu go.
It's better to find her own way to deal with it.
Although it might offend him...
She closed her eyes and had just lain there for a while when she heard the phone vibrating.
She quietly opened one eye.
She saw He Yingdong waking up from his sleep, picking up the phone to answer.
After the call, his whole face looked very unpleasant, and he heavily slammed a fist on the table.
