Hai Xiaotang took a bath and lay on the bed for a while when her cell phone suddenly rang.
The call was from Dongfang Yu.
She hung up directly without answering.
Dongfang Yu didn't call again, but after a while, she received a text message on her phone.
[I'm outside the door, come and let me in.]
What was he doing here if he wasn't spending the night with Lin Xinxin?
Annoyed, Hai Xiaotang got up, pulled open the sliding door, and walked out onto the balcony.
Outside the front door, under the bright street lamp, a black Maybach was parked.
Dongfang Yu, dressed in a white shirt, was standing with his arms crossed leasurely against the car door. His gaze was constantly directed towards her bedroom.
The moment Hai Xiaotang appeared, he saw her instantly.
Their gazes collided, one cold and indifferent, the other deep and passionate.
Dongfang Yu suddenly smirked, the warm yellow street light spilled on his face, highlighting his distinct facial features.
