She was incredibly busy, so busy that she had no time to answer the phone, and even when she could have, if she saw it was Li Jingming calling, she would hang up immediately without a second glance.
Thus, having been unable to contact Rong Shengsheng for three or four days, Li Jingming felt an itch in his heart, a discomfort as though a small piece of his heart was missing.
Taking advantage of the cover of night, he sneaked to the Li Family Mansion, hoping to see Rong Shengsheng, but after waiting at her room's door for a while, he hadn't seen her, not knowing where she had gone.
He furrowed his brows and lingered for more than an hour, leaving in frustration.
Every night, Li Wenhao liked to have fun with the servants at home, but now that he was injured, he couldn't do those things, so he could only have the servants dance for him.
