I Cannot Hate Him Just Because I Couldn't Get His Love

When Lin Qingqian blinked her clear eyes in confusion, he opened his arms and hugged her.

Lin Qingqian was stunned. When she reacted and was about to push him away, the man's low and hoarse voice rang in her ears—

"I had a great time this Spring Festival. Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he loosened his arms and rubbed her head. He smiled and said, "See you in Lan City."

Without waiting for Lin Qingqian to speak, he turned around, got into the car, and instructed the chauffeur to drive.

The other men sitting in the back of the car also waved goodbye to Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian blinked her eyes and watched as the car drove further and further away under the moonlight. There was an indescribably strange feeling in her heart.

She felt that Jiang Yanshen seemed to be different from before.

This difference seemed to be leading them in a better direction.