At seven in the morning, when Li Fei woke up, he found that the person beside him had disappeared. Only a few strands of long black hair were left on the pillow, assumedly from Guo Mei.
When Li Fei turned back the quilt, he found that the little girl had left behind not only hair, but also lipstick marks, vivid and colorful, stretching from his chest all the way down.
Looks like this girl dared to rebel last night, acting crazy like a wild wolf, fiercely chewing on Li Fei. No wonder Li Fei felt so exhausted now, he must have been overdrawn by Guo Mei while drunk.
This really is a strange little girl, she can drink like few others, then left silently without even a word.
Li Fei soon discovered something new on the white sheets, it was a cut mark from a knife, which made him pause and his gaze turn contemplative. He was unaware that at this moment, Guo Mei was sitting in a taxi heading to the airport.
