Ming Xin Mansion.
The light was still on in the house on the right of the eighth floor of Unit 9. A graceful figure flashed past the window and entered the bathroom at the other end.
After showering, Lin Jiao walked into the master bedroom with a cup of hot milk and lay on the bed.
She opened the WeChat chat box and had just replied to Pei Zhi when the video invitation popped up.
"Jiaojiao." Pei Zhi stared at her beautiful face. He could see the water droplets that had yet to dry.
He rubbed the screen. "I miss you so much."
The words "I miss you so much" carried all his strong feelings and were worth more than a thousand words.
Lin Jiao pursed her lips and smiled. "How much do you miss me?"
"I really miss you." The voice from the speaker was so gentle that it seemed to want to wrap around her. "I want to come back immediately."
The warm light on his right wrapped around his smooth jawline, making him look mesmerizing.
