Han Luoli looked up towards the stairs and with a darkened expression, he hurriedly replied, "Baby, continue to sleep, don't wait for me."
Gu Xiaoer watched that cold and stern black figure disappear at the door, his sharp steps bringing about a gust of cool air, which made her involuntarily hug her arms.
What the heck, going out so late at night definitely means no good!
Shaking her head and walking back to the bedroom grumpily, if you don't tell me, then fine, I don't want to know!
Lying in bed, she tried to fall asleep again but kept tossing and turning, unable to doze off.
His expression was so anxious, where was he going?
He couldn't possibly be going to meet Wen Mu again...
The black Rolls-Royce sped through the night wind.
From the villa area to a dilapidated district on the other side of Mofeng City, Han Luoli kept his foot on the gas pedal throughout the journey.
