Meng Jingyi's eyes widened instantly, and Xiao Heng curved his lips in a mischievous smile, "Good night."
After Xiao Heng left, Meng Jingyi couldn't calm her heart for a long time. She paced nervously around the room, biting her finger tightly. She had to leave, otherwise, who knows what might happen if she stayed longer.
That night, Meng Jingyi tossed and turned, struggling to sleep. The next morning, an opportunity presented itself proactively.
After breakfast, just like last night, Xiao Heng demanded a good morning kiss from Meng Jingyi, like a child asking for candy. After receiving it, he went to work in high spirits and unilaterally announced that he'd take her out for dinner and a movie that evening.
Not long after Xiao Heng left, Ye Zhi Ning arrived. Meng Jingyi suspected she had timed it perfectly.
