"Then it's a deal. See you tomorrow."
Ji Mianmian nodded and closed the door without a word.
Leng ran heaved a sigh of relief. Since he had agreed to practice his lines tomorrow, it should be fine, right?
Leng ran went back and sent Yan qingsi another voice message on WeChat, telling her about the situation.
Yan qingsi came back to thank him. If he had the time, he would like her to look after him.
Leng ran agreed.
He thought that since they were neighbors, it was only natural for him to help her. He recalled the moment he opened the door and saw the tears on Ji Mianmian's face and her red and swollen eyes. He let out a sigh. The little girl who smiled like the rising sun every day and looked like a sunflower would probably never come back.
The word "love" hurt!
……
Yue tingfeng saw Yan qingsi put down her phone and asked,""How is it?"
