That was what Rong Wenmao said, and he really thought so in his heart. Every time he looked at Leng Xianghui, his eyes would be filled with a gentle light.
His eyes were filled with gentleness and love. One look at him and one's heart would be drunk.
Leng Xianghui only felt that when Rong Wenmao looked at her like that, her heart was beating very fast and she had a feeling of palpitations.
In her eyes, Rong Wen Mao was really noble and elegant, gentle like jade.
Leng Xianghui stood to the side."You ... You can come in!"
Leng Xianghui was a little embarrassed when she spoke. At night, she was in the same room as Rong Wenmao and her heart was still beating faster.
After Rong Wenmao walked in, Leng Xianghui closed the door.
The moment she closed the door, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
But she quickly took a deep breath and didn't let Rong Wenmao see her strange behavior.
