Fearing there wouldn't be enough time for another attempt, he hurriedly let go and said, "Change yourself, quick!"
But as he turned away, he couldn't help but curse under his breath in annoyance, "Little temptress!"
Lian Qiao was frustrated and glared at him unhappily.
"Psycho."
Flashing a crooked smile when he saw she could still glare at him, Lord Xing was scolded, but he felt quite content inside.
Jinyuan.
When the family of three arrived, the others had already been waiting in the private room for a while.
The Wei Liao family trio, two adults and a child, along with Xing Xiaojiu and the driver she had called, Xiaowang, a rather shy young man, and a few other senior military officers.
The only ones missing were Xie Mingcheng's family of three and Director Bu Yanan.
Standing now in this familiar place, looking at these familiar faces after a separation of six long years, Lian Qiao's heart was a tumult of emotions, churning incessantly.
