Jiang Bei looked at the pink little lips and couldn't control himself, and kissed her.
The warm touch left him restless.
With a complicated expression, Jiang Bei touched the woman's bitten red thin lips.
Could he be moved by this woman?
He recalled his own affection and realized that Lu He was his calamity.
Jiang Bei felt a wave of agitation inside, wanting to deny his feelings even more.
No, it was only because she seemed pitiful that he acted this way.
This wasn't liking; he didn't like Lu He.
To stop the feelings that shouldn't be, Jiang Bei made a decision.
Meanwhile, Lu He was immersed in dreams, unaware. It was only days after her fever subsided that she noticed Jiang Bei's estrangement.
Lu He couldn't understand why Jiang Bei was so cold to her.
Jiang Bei even avoided returning to the apartment to keep away from her.
Lu He felt a heaviness in her heart.
She wanted to find out what was going on with this man; why was he avoiding her?
