Li Shengxiao didn't see her in person, but it felt as though her image materialized in his mind, clutching her phone, wracking her brain to type out message after message. His gaze shifted slightly, and there she was again in his mind's eye, dressed in a crop top and hot pants, standing in a pair of Dr. Martens, showcasing her tender waist and those long, dazzling straight legs, like a mischievous pixie that had slipped away...
A sudden heat surged through his lower abdomen.
He set his phone aside without replying to the messages, a turmoil seemed to stir behind his eyes. He closed them, leaned his head back, and rested against his seat, his temples pulsing enticingly.
She hadn't mentioned she would go to Lan Feng tonight but judging from her chatter with those three, she likely went for them.
A gloom began to weigh on Li Shengxiao's chest, and his eyes darkened gradually.
