She whipped out a few tissues and wiped the water stains away from her face. Staring at herself in the mirror, she squinted and scrutinized herself.
She was overwhelmed with a mix of emotions…
Crushing the tissues into balls, Luo Anning laughed self-deprecatingly.
She looked up and traced her features with her fingers before saying, "Luo Anning, you're really foolish and naive. It's quite amusing."
At this moment, her mobile phone rang all of a sudden. Luo Anning took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her feelings and answered the call.
"Anning, do you have time tonight? Come out for dinner together, Momo will be there too," Mo Qiange said tenderly.
Luo Anning leaned against the side of the sink and stared at a corner. "No you guys go ahead. I'm at Old Mr. Rong's mansion."
As much as she tried her best to hide her emotions, Mo Qiange could still sense that something was amiss with her. "Anning, what happened?"
