Yin Luoxue, though seated in a wheelchair, was meticulously dressed.
A designer haute couture white dress paired with a flawless makeup look made her as stunningly delicate and beautiful as a freshly bloomed lotus.
Being in a wheelchair not only didn't affect her beauty, but it also added a touch of vulnerability that could instantly arouse a man's protective desire.
Yin Luoxue looked at him with affection in her eyes, "Tingshen, I called you several times, but you didn't answer."
"I was busy, no time to answer," Li Tingshen said indifferently, "If there was anything urgent, Cheng Xu would have informed me."
Yin Luoxue spoke considerately, "I understand. From now on, I won't bother you when you're busy. Just contact me when you're free."
Li Tingshen gave a faint "hmm" and walked inside with large strides.