"Okay."
Qi Longbing's hands clenched tightly, and he quickly stepped out of the villa, heading towards the back mountain in search.
An indeterminate amount of time passed—perhaps two hours, or even four.
A pale, beautiful figure gradually emerged from the dark night.
Qi Longbing stared for a moment, then immediately moved towards the pale, beautiful silhouette.
"Hua Xiaomo, you damn woman, where did you run off to?" Qi Longbing shouted at her, his handsome face as dark as a stormy sky, his blue eyes blazing with deep anger.
Hua Xiaomo, startled by his shouting, could only make out the shadow on his face under the moonlight; his expression wasn't entirely clear.
Gathering her thoughts, Hua Xiaomo managed a strained smile and explained, "Sorry, I went to play on the mountain for a while and lost track of time."
But at that moment, her foot was in excruciating pain. Heaven knows she wanted to come down the mountain sooner! Unfortunately, she was wearing high heels!
