As long as she closed her eyes and breathed that scent, it felt as though he was right beside her.
His face – with that kind of half-smiling, mocking expression that no one could see through – repeatedly appearing within the recesses of her mind. There was also his kiss and the scene of him making himself comfortable on her bed.
Song Yu felt her lips heat up. She tossed and turned from sheer irritation and could not fall asleep even though she closed her eyes. Hence, she made a mental note that she ought to wash the bedsheet and blanket at the soonest available opportunity.
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When Friday came, Song Yu told Director Zhao about Qi Chengzhi's decision. Director Zhao was filled with regret because if it were not for Wang Liwei, the project would have been Chengshi's and all these inconveniences would not have occurred.
