Li Yifei settled Su Yiyi in the home where Su Mengxin used to live; he had the keys, and even if he didn't, the ordinary door couldn't have stopped him.
As soon as she entered, Su Yiyi didn't even look around the room before saying to Li Yifei, "Brother Li, please go out."
Li Yifei felt even more remorseful and, holding Su Yiyi's hand, said, "Yiyi... "
"Brother Li, there's no need to say more, Yiyi understands, rest assured, I'm not upset, the fact that you treat me this way already makes me very happy." While speaking, Su Yiyi tiptoed and gently kissed Li Yifei's cheek. Then she became somewhat flustered, hurriedly wiping his face, exclaiming, "Oh no, if there's a mark, that would be bad."
Li Yifei hugged Su Yiyi tightly and said, "You didn't put on lipstick, how could there be a mark. You've just left an imprint on my heart that could never be erased."
Su Yiyi went limp, hugged Li Yifei, then pushing him out with force, slammed the door shut with a bang.
