At this moment, Xu Boyan is sitting in a coffee shop not far from the apartment, across from him is Li Xiyi.
Li Xiyi, with her long wavy hair now dyed wine-red, was wearing a low-cut dress of the same color. She was stirring the coffee on the table, lightly touching her lips, and not uttering a word.
"Mr. Xu, you wouldn't be thinking about shifting your affections, would you?"
Li Xiyi raised her head, covering her mouth lightly as she spoke. There was a seductive allure in her bright red lips parting and closing.
Li Xiyi was a coquettish woman, sultry even to the point of promiscuity.
Xu Boyan's eyes were fixed on his coffee. He stirred the coffee in his hand, a faint cold smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
Indeed, Li Xiyi was an alluring woman, but he was not interested. The only one he was interested in was Lu Qingyi.
