"Of course it's true... What do you want to ask? Could it be you did something guilty and you're afraid I'll find out?" Lin Jingying countered.
"No, no, what could I possibly do to feel guilty?" Li Qianfan replied with a nervous laugh.
Even after confirming again, Li Qianfan still felt uneasy.
Back at the hotel, Li Qianfan couldn't sit still in his luxurious suite, constantly feeling like Lin Jingying hadn't told the truth.
But asking again now seemed inappropriate.
Forget it, let it go.
After all, Liu Ruyan had promised not to interfere in his private life. Even if he sought women outside, she wouldn't mind.
And even if she did get angry, a bit of sweet-talking would settle things.
With that thought, Li Qianfan climbed into bed, ready to rest, only to be startled by the sudden crisp sound of the doorbell ringing.
Confused, Li Qianfan went to the door and opened it, only to find that the person standing outside was none other than Lin Jingying.
