From Brazil to here.
In just two days, his affection for her exceeded his own imagination.
When he walked into the room, something inside started ringing.
It was a phone on the table.
Ling Tian'ao picked up the phone, answering it with curiosity.
"This is your new phone, a new model from our company! This is my number now, call me if you need anything!" It was Xia Zhisu calling.
Ling Tian'ao's smile deepened, "Okay."
"Then, goodnight!"
"Okay."
Staring at the phone, a slight ripple appeared in Ling Tian'ao's eyes.
The phone vibrated again.
A text message came in.
"Remember to save my number! Mwah, night!"
"Pft," he couldn't help but laugh.
Even if she believed she was his wife, she should know he was engaged.
How bold she was in expressing her love.
Not only did he not dislike it, he found it rather interesting.
His body had recovered a week ago, and in these six months, he hadn't seen many people.
Yet in this week, he had still met quite a few women.
