Yu Jingrong sat in the study for a while, then returned to her bedroom, intending to take a shower and cool down before coming back.
No sooner had she left than He Lingling knocked on the study door. Li Chengyun in the study thought it was Yu Jingrong returning, and indifferently parted his lips, "Come in."
Upon opening the door and realizing that the visitor was He Lingling, even before he could ask her to leave, He Lingling hastily approached the desk. She tightly pursed her lips, lowered her voice, "Li Chengyun, I know I am being abrupt, but if I hadn't come here this night, I wouldn't have been able to sleep."
Li Chengyun looked at her and faintly hooked up a smile at the corner of his mouth, carrying a thin thread of coldness, "..."
Yet his words implied, what does your inability to sleep have to do with me?
