iang City in his hand.She clutched his hand, her fingers trembling. Her pale face bore the marks of tears, and her pitiful appearance inexplicably made one feel compassion.It's obvious that this girl..."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 angryouldn't help but steal glances at Tong Yimo in the backseat through the rearview mirror.Well, he'd be very curious to see what this "future mistress" looks like, someone who could make the young maste...