The image of Qian Hong immediately flashed through Xu Ke's mind. Was she the one who gave the key to Yang Qing, letting her in?! But he quickly dismissed the idea.
Qian Hong had no reason to do that. Yang Qing wasn't the scion of some major family. Since Qian Hong had already offended the Li Family, why would she risk offending him for Yang Qing's sake?
Yang Qing quickly answered his unspoken question. "Because you left a key with Siao Jia."
She stood up and walked toward Xu Ke, a key dangling from her hand.
Xu Ke's eyes darkened slightly.
That's right. When he was with Siao Jia, he had left a set of keys with her. It was just that Siao Jia herself looked down on the urban village and had never bothered to visit.
"Then why are you here?" Xu Ke asked.
"To see you, and to let you see me." Yang Qing stood a short distance from Xu Ke. Her body exuded the seductive scent of perfume as she gently swayed the hem of her skirt, making the red dress bloom like a flower.
