Yan Luoxi clenched her phone tightly, staring at the last photo that seemed to capture a kiss between the two. She was so infuriated that she felt like her lungs were about to explode. She dashed downstairs, "Aunt Tong, where is Li Yeqi?"
"The master is outside washing the car," Aunt Tong said, watching Yan Luoxi charging out with such a fierce momentum that she nervously followed.
Yan Luoxi burst out of the villa and immediately saw the man standing beside the black Bentley, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a hose, leisurely washing the car.
A man who could make washing a car look so cool was truly unmatched.
She hurried over and stood next to him, arm raised high, trying to seem more imposing, "Li Hun, what's the deal with the trending topic on Weibo?"
Last night he told her to go home first, but he ended up sneaking back to be with La Zhuangzhuang. Did he think she was dead?
Zhou Bei also said that he would be loyal to her, so his face must really sting now.
