"If you hadn't come back, Jingxi wouldn't have met you, and he would have stayed by my side all the time. Don't you think so?"
Still, no one responded. Beichen Rui just frowned; he was drunk now and couldn't hear what he was saying.
Two minutes later, Ye Xinluo finally mustered the courage, stood on tiptoe, and lightly kissed Beichen Rui on the lips like a dragonfly touching water.
Then she quickly pulled away.
She opened her phone again, clicked on Housekeeper Lin's number, deliberately ignoring the number that followed.
But no matter how much she ignored it, her heart still ached.
After a while, she returned to the contacts screen and looked at the number after Housekeeper Lin's.
[Wife].
These two words undoubtedly pierced her eyes, and she didn't have the courage to open it, let alone dial it.
No wonder Jiang Shihan came to her inexplicably recently to say those things, and no wonder he kept her in the office for so long this afternoon.
