In the morning when Jing Lihua walked out of the bedroom, she was wearing an oversized shirt. She walked around the penthouse but couldn't find Li Zhiqiang. With a frown, she halted. Last night, they talked till late at night, cuddled to each other. They didn't do anything more than that. Li Zhiqiang was understanding. Even though he desperately wanted her, he didn't do anything and just provided her the comfort of his hug. Thinking about that, a warmth spread in Jing Lihua's chest and a smile appeared on her face.
"Li Zhiqiang?" Jing Lihua walked to the kitchen and wasn't surprised to find him there standing in front of the stove cooking very efficiently like he was some highly proficient chef. Last night Jing Lihua had told him that she missed his cooking. Had he appeared here for that?
"Why are you smiling like that?" Li Zhiqiang asked when Jing Lihua stared at him with a persistent smile. "Do I look that handsome?"
