Li junyu, who was wearing a black shirt, looked as if he was covered in a layer of frost.
He was still so indifferent and cold, making people not dare to approach him.
For so long, he had appeared by her side as Mr. Teddy Bear.
Thinking about the teddy bear that would occasionally make her feel warm, ruan Mengmeng felt that it must have been an illusion.
How could li junyu be warm?
He should be like this, cold and emotionless.
The man saw that the girl's eyes were slightly dimmed and she seemed to be deep in thought. He did not speak for a long time.
She took the initiative to walk to the sofa.
He sat down and crossed his long legs casually.
Li junyu leaned back on the sofa. As he had just taken a shower, even though his body was cold, there was an additional hint of languidness and sexiness.
He looked up at ruan Mengmeng, his cold eyes hiding complicated emotions.
"Sit." Li junyu's thin lips parted slightly as he spoke indifferently.
