He Lingling was startled fiercely, raised her hand to pat her face, and hurriedly left the bathroom.
She returned to the sofa, sat down, and picked up a magazine, flipping through it, but couldn't focus because of her chaotic heart. All she could think about were the images of Li Fengnian and his various, extremely unusual behaviors towards her.
She knew well that even if Li Fengnian treated her courteously now, she wouldn't hate him, but she couldn't have any ideas about him, let alone fantasize about him in any way. Yet she was undeniably extremely curious about why he suddenly changed, why a person would go from evil to good. What was his purpose in doing this?
She pondered for a long time but couldn't figure it out or grasp Li Fengnian's thoughts. This uncertainty deeply troubled her until she gradually fell asleep.
