Once Jingyi Wang arrived at the villa, Xiao li walked over to his study room. She saw that this man was on a phone call and decided not to disturb him. She stood at the side, waiting for the man to end his phone call.
However, the man saw her. She was dressed in her night dress and her curly hair flowed down her shoulders.
She was as beautiful as a goddess in a painting.
After a while, he averted his gaze from her face, his lips stretched into a sweet smile while he twirled the fountain pen in between his fingers.
"Yes, I want it done as soon as possible" his lips moved elegantly. His calm and soft, yet magnetic voice rang out in her ears. His voice sounded like he could control the world with the words that came out from his powerful mouth.
Hearing his voice, Xiao li turned her head to look at him, her gaze distant.
