Leng Ye's voice was very gentle, but Leng Yan's back was stiff.
"Does her return have anything to do with me?" he replied indifferently, his voice as bland as a glass of plain water. He picked up the warm coffee cup again, his fingers gripping it tightly, as if he wanted to crush the cup into pieces.
Ji Wei is back...
The woman who abandoned him is going to appear before him again...
"Sister Ping, how long should this stew? I'm starting the timer now..."
"This dish, do we need to add a little sugar?"
At dusk, in the villa's kitchen, Wen Nuan's eager voice rose from time to time, busy yet cheerful.
She was cooking because Leng Yan had said he would come back for dinner.
Although she wasn't confident about the taste of the dishes, they didn't look unappetizing.
As it got closer to Leng Yan's off-work time, Wen Nuan's heart thumped incessantly, watching the clock.
A few playful stars had already appeared early, and she looked up, unable to help but sigh.
