The shameless scumbag, fooling around with other women outside and still has the face to call and question her?
Luo Qiangwei was so angry she was almost deformed. After another thought, she felt there was no need to be so upset. She lowered her head to rub her eyes, intending to go back to the living room and then head home.
Then, as she turned around, she saw Yan Chu standing on the balcony.
His light golden short hair was damp, and he was dressed in a baggy white T-shirt with beach shorts, looking like an innocent beautiful youth. But the look in his eyes was deeply affectionate as he stared at her directly, "Weiwei."
Luo Qiangwei felt a bit awkward, considering she had just had what amounted to a marital spat with Mo Shiche... she had no idea how much he might have overheard.
She brushed her long hair and walked in with a smile, "It's getting late, I'll go wake up Sweet Sister..."
"Weiwei, do you like me?"
Luo Qiangwei's steps halted as she passed by him.
