Su Yi’s pupils constricted. He didn’t expect that the person he had been longing for had already arrived in front of him. Sikong ruoling had arrived.
Old master su naturally recognized Sikong ruoling as well. He narrowed his shrewd eyes and said with a smile, “In that case, we’ll leave first.”
Old Master Su brought everyone and left.
..
The room was silent. Su Yi forgot to flick the cigarette ash from the tip of his finger. Soon, he felt a pain in his fingertip, and the Scarlet Flame burned him.
After throwing half of the cigarette into the ashtray, Su Yi slowly stood up. His cold black eyes landed on Sikong Ruoling’s pretty face. “Why... Are You Here?”
Sikong ruoling placed the medical kit on the coffee table and opened it. She curled her red lips. “Young master Su, where do you want to do it? Here or in the bathroom?”
She avoided talking about the two of them and looked estranged.
Su Yi’s heart ached. “I...”
