Lin Xinlan had just leaned in when Rong Shaoze suddenly stopped her by the shoulders, preventing her from moving closer.
"It's getting late, better go to sleep now! Xiaocong, you should also go to bed, it's very late!" he said indifferently, then he ended the video call before giving him a chance to speak.
Lin Xinlan said with confusion, "That's not right, isn't it morning in City B now? Why are you telling Xiaocong to go to sleep early?"
Rong Shaoze scooped her into his arms, raised an eyebrow, and smiled ambiguously at her, "Then shouldn't we also rest early?"
Understanding his implication, Lin Xinlan's face turned red, knowing he wouldn't let her off.
And Lin Xinlan experienced what it meant to feel like newlyweds after a brief separation.
After the passion subsided, she lay in Rong Shaoze's arms and couldn't help asking him about Qiao Yiyang.
The man held her, and a shadow of darkness and uncertainty flickered in his eyes upon hearing her question.
