Li junyu looked at the young girl who jumped up and ran away like a little rabbit. Even he himself did not realize that the smile on his lips was more profound than ever before.
He stood up and followed her unhurriedly.
He walked out of the study and closed the door. He walked through the corridor and arrived at the door of ruan Mengmeng's bedroom.
Li junyu reached out to grab the doorknob and twisted it-
However, he couldn't open it.
"Mengmeng, open the door." Lord tyrant could only lower his voice and knock on the door.
"No... I'm sleeping!" The young girl's clear and melodious voice rang out.
Li junyu's eyes darkened slightly. He knew that ruan Mengmeng was not letting him in on purpose, so he did not say anything more and turned around to return to his bedroom.
After a while, he came out of the bedroom with a key in his hand.
Ever since that night when he visited her, he had not returned the key to uncle Zhao.
