555 A Battle Without a way to Retreat

She stood beside the fence and did not open the door for him.

At twilight, there was the faint smell of flowers in the air. Pei Ziheng lowered his head and looked at the petite figure inside. His tone was consistently warm. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Xia Ling said, "He won't be happy."

The shadow of the setting sun covered Pei Ziheng's expression.

Both of them stood quietly for a while. Xia Ling sneezed.

Pei Ziheng asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

Xia Ling rubbed her nose. "It's not very serious." In reality, her current condition was worse than in the morning. However, in the morning, she could throw a tantrum in Li Lei's arms. Right now, she couldn't throw a tantrum in front of anyone. She carefully maintained her distance from Pei Ziheng. She was afraid of hurting Li Lei and not being able to live peacefully for the next three years.