Wei Anning instinctively lowered her gaze to look at the man sitting in the wheelchair, the easy, joking expression he had a moment ago suddenly vanished, replaced by his entire body tensing up, his phoenix eyes staring unblinkingly at the woman.
It seemed that from the second he saw this woman, everything around him turned into the background, and his eyes could only see her.
Women's intuition is always sharp, and Wei Anning sensed that Leng Youchen had a deep connection with this woman, because she had never seen anyone have such a big impact on Leng Youchen.
First love?
Song Qingge looked at Leng Youchen sitting in the wheelchair, her beautiful eyes shimmering with tears, "Third Brother, it's been such a long time!"
Wei Anning raised her head to size her up; she was wearing a Givenchy haute couture business suit, a white blouse with a deep blue blazer, paired with a knee-length pencil skirt, revealing a pair of shapely, long legs, sexy and enchanting.
