oundly, the phone call just now having absolutely no effect on her sleep.Leng Zhujing smiled, reaching out to brush away Tong Yimo's bangs and leaning down to place a gentle kiss on her brow.Just as h..."Aren't you saying I wasn't looking at you How so Now that I'm looking at you, are you too afraid to look back" Leng Yanchen retorted.

Qin Nianxia was stunned, came to her senses, and once again met Leng Yanchen's gaze.

However, he let go of her hand, glanced at her, then turned and went into the room.

Qin Nianxia was just about to move forward when, with a thud, Leng Yanchen slammed the door shut.

He seems to still be upset...

But she had already explained it to him clearly, how could he still be angry.He turned his head to look at her. She pulled her head back, her eyes lost in the shadow of her bangs, her emotions unreadable.Tong Yimo withdrew her hand from Leng Yeshen's palm. She still kept her...