"Meng Zixuan has been released, Meng Linyuan is resourceful indeed," said Yu Jingrong, burying his head in the pillow, preparing to sleep a little more.
Li Chengyun's dark pupils narrowed slightly, "Even though I didn't say anything, the person I wanted to imprison got released, it's clear Meng Mengyuan didn't hire just anyone."
"Indeed!"
"I'm going to make a phone call!" Li Chengyun was about to get up, but was stopped by Yu Jingrong's grasp, "Never mind, Meng Zixuan isn't that bad. At least he has the merit of being filial. If it was Meng Linyuan who was locked up, I wouldn't have let him off that easily."
Li Chengyun stayed still, Yu Jingrong turned and pressed her face to his warm chest, clinging tightly to him. He reciprocated naturally, his hand on her back gently stroking her.
He lowered his eyes, she raised hers, their faces breaking into enchanting smiles which spread across their faces, making hearts flutter.
