Love possesses a certain magic, it can make the most worldly person innocent, and also make the most rational person become emotional and sensitive.
Even Leng Zirui couldn't escape this spell.
He appeared gentle, but in reality, just like his older brother, Leng Zirui could not tolerate a speck of dust in his eyes. How could he accept the so-called "clothes bought for someone else" by Xu Xia, as he stepped into the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Xu Xia cursed herself for being foolish in her heart.
It was clearly bought for him, couldn't she find a pretty reason to give it to him?
Extending her hand, she pinched out the cartridge case from her collar, looking at the tiny words on it, she gently rubbed the case with her fingertips, frowning with frustration.
In the bathroom, Leng Zirui turned on the cold water, standing under the stream.
Imagining another man could also walk into this bathroom, might even bathe with her, might also with her here…
