Ling Xi's fingers trembled.
However, he did not leave immediately.
She bit her lower lip and told herself that she could not be fooled. She could not be fooled. She knew what kind of person li Junting was.
At most, he was a bit flirtatious, but he was definitely not a cold and cruel person. The second young master also had a gentle side.
'Ling Xi, you must stay calm. You can't be tricked by him and leave in a fit of anger.'
The woman's slender fingers trembled as she touched the lower hem of her shirt.
Ling Xi was dressed in a dark knitted top and a pair of pants of the same color. She was dressed neatly and neatly, just like she always was.
Her slightly trembling fingers grabbed the hems of her knitted top, and her clear eyes stared at the man sitting in the wheelchair opposite her.
Looking at his familiar face and cold eyes, Ling Xi made up his mind.
She grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands and took off the only top she had on.
