hand with reassurance.Tong Yimo sighed sadly in her heart, glanced at Leng Yeshen, and went into the president's office alone.Leng Yechen followed Tong Yimo, watching her petite back. The coldness in..."Aren't you saying I wasn't looking at you How so Now that I'm looking at you, are you too afraid to look back" Leng Yanchen retorted.

Qin Nianxia was stunned, came to her senses, and once again met Leng Yanchen's gaze.

However, he let go of her hand, glanced at her, then turned and went into the room.

Qin Nianxia was just about to move forward when, with a thud, Leng Yanchen slammed the door shut.

He seems to still be upset...

But she had already explained it to him clearly, how could he still be angrycheck on her.Tong Yimo lay on her side in the bed, her lips slightly parted, her eyelids fluttering occasionally.She was wearing a light, clinging white sundress. Her collarbones were beautiful and pr...