Ling Siyao felt a bit frustrated and wanted to take a puff of his cigarette, only to realize that there was no attendant around him, causing him to chuckle at himself.
The villa prepared by the mayor was excellent in all aspects, except for one thing—it didn't have her.
He must be sick, sneaking over here in the middle of the night to listen to their daily life as a couple.
But listening to that woman's laughter, her teasing, her coyness, just made him... feel itchy.
In the end, he still walked back slowly alone.
The small villa didn't have her, but it had his work, his identity, his status, and the tasks he came for this time.
Early the next morning, when Gu Xiaoer woke up, she alertly noticed that the bed beside her was warm.
Oh, she remembered that Han Luoli, taking advantage of her inconvenient legs yesterday, shamelessly climbed into her bed, and she couldn't even resist.
She looked down at herself, uh... what's with all these strawberry marks blooming everywhere!
