The Help

After leaving the restaurant, Xia Ning did not go directly back to the hotel, but instead, she walked towards the parking garage.

Seeing the black Bentley in the lot, Xia Ning's calm face for the entire night started to crack.

She was not expecting to see Qiao Yu here tonight at all.

When she moved away, Qiao Yu definitely went into her room, and would definitely see the phone and the card in the garbage bin.

That was supposed to be there to show her attitude. She moved away, threw her phone on the ground, and changed numbers. That meant she didn't want to be involved with him at all.

Not after long, someone's footsteps followed.

Xia Ning looked up and saw the man who was covered by the lights of the city. His outline was moving between the lights and the shades mysteriously. Anyone who laid one look on him would want to know his secrets.

She had this kind of feeling before.

But any feeling that was linked to the past would perish.