Ye Fan returned to the villa. The more he observed Luo Ling, the more he saw Yue'er's shadow in her; they both shared the same stubborn persistence.
Having resolved a matter that was weighing on his mind, he washed up and prepared for bed. Just then, there was an unexpected knock on his door.
It must be Su Qingxue. After the incident with the Su family, she stopped hiring servants. She just employed three women in their fifties to clean the villa, and there's no way those three aunties would be knocking on my door at this hour.
Knowing it was Su Qingxue, his imagination began to run wild. Is she so lonely that she can't stand it anymore? Is she coming to my door so she can move in with me? Thrilled by the thought, he leaped out of bed and cheerfully opened the door.
As expected, it was Su Qingxue. She was dressed in a fresh and elegant manner, which was very much her style.
"Ah! You pervert!" Su Qingxue suddenly shrieked, covering her face.
