He knew she didn't want to go home.
Mrs. Meng had come to visit Meng Tingting the other day, but was rejected by Meng Tingting.
Meng Tingting said, "Alright!"
She looked at the hand he was holding, feeling somewhat expectant about the future with this man.
She hoped that even after he regained his memory, he wouldn't forget her. After all, Sheng was already married, and her heart belonged only to Cheng Yanzhi, not to mention they already had two children...
Even if Che regained his memory, he should have walked out of Sheng's shadow by now, right?
Her agreement made Ling Xiche feel a bit better, he held her hand, "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"Okay." Meng Tingting nodded, tightening her grip on his hand.
Her fingers were slender and elongated, a stark contrast to his strong, large hand.
In the room next door, Xia Yunsheng was helping Cheng Yanzhi pack his luggage since he was going on a business trip tomorrow, and she was feeling uneasy, "Then be careful."
"Okay."
