"What now? Planning to renege again?"
The man's breath was scorching, and the strength in his hands was frighteningly powerful. It was clear that he was getting angry.
"No, that's not it. I just want to take a photo to commemorate the moment."
As she spoke, Rong Shengsheng took out her phone, gave a silly laugh, and then hurriedly snapped several photos.
Li Hanxian's eyes were cold, his expression indifferent and icy. The impatience and annoyance in his eyes were unmistakable. He knew Rong Shengsheng was up to no good, surely scheming behind his back again, but whatever she wanted to do, he didn't feel like interfering.
After taking the photos, Rong Shengsheng quickly sent them to Rong Wanwan with a message: "I secretly took these this morning. Li Hanxian got up early to write your name. He must be missing you terribly."
