Bo Yeyuan took a hard drag of his cigar, his eyes deep with understanding; he knew Li Qiyu had always been paying attention to the Sheng family and Li Baiyi.
She had said that to live was to seek revenge, and the first thing she did after escaping was to go to the Sheng family—
No matter how far Bo Yexun took her, her heart remained in Sheng City!
Lavender crowded around the glass greenhouse, casting a warm light through it.
The dinner was exceedingly lavish, Bo Yexun hooked his lips up, "If life is a feast, you just need to choose what you like to put on your plate..."
He scooped up some delicious black chicken soup and passed it over.
Li Qiyu's lips curled up, "Including men."
"So now I'm lying on your plate?" he asked with a sleazy smile.
"To me, men are just a garnish," Li Qiyu said, cutting her meat with a fork, "Save yourself the trouble, I won't fall for you."
"A garnish can also bring flavor to your life, if your life is the melody, may I be your accompaniment?"
