The weather in October, coupled with the continuous rain, gradually darkened at five o’clock in the afternoon.
After being caught in the rain, Feng Lulu really caught a cold.
Although she had a bad impression of her, for the sake of Feng Shunqing, Shi Nuannuan still gave Zhong Shenghao a call and invited him over.
At six o’clock, Xiang Yi returned to the villa. Zhong Shenghao had just put Feng Lulu on a drip when Shi Nuannuan asked him to stay for dinner.
Zhong Shenghao declined.
“Forget it, I’m going back to eat.”
“What’s Wrong?”Seeing his troubled expression, Shi Nuannuan couldn’t help but ask.
Zhong Shenghao smiled. “I’m worried about Xinlei being alone at home.”
Hearing his words, Shi Nuannuan’s expression darkened.
“Why don’t you ask her to come along?”Shi Nuannuan loved Zhong Shenghao very much and didn’t want to make it obvious that she didn’t like Jing xinlei, so she asked.
Zhong Shenghao smiled. “No, she probably won’t come either.”
