Lin Qingqian felt a chill down her spine, but she couldn't blame Han Liubai. She said softly, "Li Ruzhu's father came to look for me this afternoon."
The reason for looking for her was self-evident.
Jiang Yanshen knew what kind of person Li Dashun was. He was the same kind of person as Li Guilan. Otherwise, he wouldn't have maintained that dirty relationship all year round.
"Excuse me for a moment." He let go of Lin Qingqian's hand and stood up to walk to the bedroom.
A trace of worry flashed across Lin Qingqian's clear eyes as she looked at his back.
Han Liubai put down his teacup, his clear eyes filled with apology. "I'm sorry, did I cause you trouble? I just thought that since he's your boyfriend, he should protect you."
Lin Qingqian retracted her gaze and shook her head. "No, it's not your fault."
Han Liubai stood up. "Then I'll go back first. Call me if there's anything."
