"Have you eaten? How about you? Have you had a meal?" Jingrong asked softly.
Li Chengyun responded with a faint hum, purely gentle.
Before hanging up, Jingrong added, "Um...I saw the photo in your friend circle. Haha, I really like it."
Listening to the 'beep beep beep' from the phone, Chengyun savored her last sentence. A hint of a smile appeared on his usually composed lips, a captivating tenderness.
After ending the call, Jingrong held her phone, happily staring at the photo for a long time.
However, her good mood was quickly spoiled. Mo Liusha came directly to the villa. Jingrong didn't want to deal with her, but she couldn't ignore her either. Not only did she have to respond, but she also had to maintain an air of authority.
The two women sat facing each other, Mo Liusha's gaze fell on Jingrong, her face full of kind smiles, teasing, "Miss Jingrong, I never expected you'd come to Sydney. Is it because of me?"
