Seeing Li Jun silent, Zong Yue brushed off his hand and turned to leave.
The next second, the man stepped forward, hooked her shoulder, and stared intently, "Then come home early tonight, I'm not working overtime today."
Zong Yue lifted her eyelids to meet his eyes directly, and after a while, nodded faintly, "Got it."
She should never have held any expectations for Li Jun.
Because a man's heart is like iron, from the beginning she came with the determination of a one-man show.
Now... it's her wanting more, bringing trouble upon herself.
Zong Yue got into the car, looked at Li Jun in the rearview mirror walking towards another parking space, her hands gripping the steering wheel, and laughed softly.
See, all expectations become meaningless in front of him.
...
Elsewhere, after Li Qiao finished her call with Shang Yu, she pulled up the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.
