Li Qingshen stared at Lu Niange for a long time, so long that Lu Niange felt like she was about to suffocate, when Li Qingshen slightly curled his lips into a cold, mocking sneer.
Then, a sentence slowly drifted out.
"If you don't see her, she won't get hurt."
Lu Niange stood frozen in place, her body stiff.
On a summer's night, stars twinkled, and in the suburbs of City X, a gentle breeze blew.
Behind Li Qingshen, the villa lit up brightly, forming the backdrop for this extraordinary man. He kept his gaze on her, not speaking, the silence between them as deep as death.
In the distance, the sound of the wind rustling through the trees could be heard.
At this time, the weather was the hottest of the year in City X, yet Lu Niange felt a bone-deep chill.
She knew, to a proud person like Li Qingshen, she was an outsider. Interfering with his private life was overstepping boundaries, and would displease Li Qingshen.
