Ning Xixi's face grew paler and paler. Biting her lip, she kept walking forward without looking back.
Seeing this from downstairs, the Ji Family butler thought the young couple had quarreled, and noticing how angry Young Master Ji Yebai had become, he pondered for a moment. Concerned for Ning Xixi's safety, he approached respectfully, "Miss Ning, I will have the driver take you."
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Ji Yebai watched the car carrying Ning Xixi away from the window, his jawline tensed up, he cursed under his breath, "Ning Xixi, you idiot! Don't you dare think this young master will come looking for you!"
He turned and went back to his bedroom. Without Ning Xixi's belongings, the room seemed suddenly empty and lifeless.
Ji Yebai lay on the bed with a cold face, the pillow still retaining the faint scent of Ning Xixi.
Lemon-scented shower gel, the same kind they both used, but hers always had a slightly sweet and cloying scent to it.
