Li Qianze said again, "I'm tired, you can go back now!"
Mo LiuShuang's expression became somewhat stiff upon sensing his indifference. Biting her lip with a not-so-pleasant look on her face, thousands of words hovered in her heart, but she never spoke them out loud.
Li Qianze narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a formidable presence that was not angry but commanding, "You still haven't left?"
Mo LiuShuang forced a smile and obediently said, "Alright, I'll come to see you tomorrow then!"
After leaving Li Qianze's villa and closing the door behind her, she fiercely bit down on her teeth and cursed inwardly: Mo Liusha, you despicable wretch, Qianze doesn't want you anymore, yet you still dare to seduce Mo LiuShuang's man, you whore!
The wall clock ticked on, and the porridge Mo Liusha had made was ready long ago, and the sky outside was gradually darkening. However, Li Qianze remained motionless on the sofa.
