Watching the Cayenne move out of sight, Ning Qing pulled back disappointedly. She sat by the side of the bed and looked at the two empty bowls on the table.
Maybe she had been alone for too long. She actually yearned for a stranger whose name she didn't even know.
She got up to wash the bowl and kept it in the cupboard. She heard a car honk. Ning Qing was stunned.
Just as she was stunned, there was another honk. She put down the chopsticks and came to the balcony. She looked down and saw the Cayenne that left had returned.
The handsome figure leaned against the car lazily as he put his left hand in his pocket with a paper bag in his right hand. He lifted his eyes to look at her. In the drizzle, his eyes were like murmuring brooks, so clear and bright.
Lu Shaoming lifted the corner of his lips gently and said, "Apply the scalding cream three times a day. There's also cold prevention medicine. Drink it with warm water before bed."
