After dropping a command, Leng Zimo's gaze fell intently upon her face, his dark eyes filled with brooding anger.
He had only been gone for a few minutes, and she was already in trouble.
This damn bratty girl, was she trying to anger him to death?!
Luo Xiaoqian swallowed hard and raised her right hand, looking like an obedient, well-behaved child.
"I promise to protect it as I would my own life, where I am, the key is, if I die, the key does not die!"
Of course, that was just lip service, as inside, she was still grumbling.
Could she be blamed for this? Did he think she wanted to run up the stairs in her bare skin? It was all his fault. If he hadn't insisted on taking her with him, would she have forgotten the key?
Leng Zimo let out a snort of laughter and casually tousled her hair with his hand.
"I'm leaving!"
And then, he truly left.
Luo Xiaoqian, however, stood frozen in front of the shoe cabinet, starting to space out.
That feeling just now, it was so familiar!
