After dinner, Yin Mo looked at Li Yuntang with a hurt expression as he completed the paperwork for the presidential suite, and moved closer with a heavy heart. "I'm your fiancée, why won't you let me live at your place?"
"Yunduo is at home, it's not convenient for you to move in," Li Yuntang replied with an unchanged expression, his reasoning flawless.
"That's true." As long as the reason had nothing to do with Yan Xiaye, Yin Mo relaxed instantly, her face flushing as she whispered, "I know you're quite traditional in your ways, so since you want to wait until after we're married, I can only try my best to accommodate."
Li Yuntang neither agreed nor disagreed, merely nodding slightly before excusing himself, "You go up first, I need to take a call."
Watching Yin Mo walk away with a graceful sway, Li Yuntang chose a quiet corner and swiped his fingertips across the screen.
