Good Morning, My Dearest Mr. Li

There was no special expression on his face, but qiao an felt his mouth dry as if an invisible pressure was pressing on her.

This was the aura. This man's aura was so strong that she only wanted to escape.

Her intuition told her that she could not afford to provoke such a person.

"What happened last night... I'm sorry, because you didn't lose anything... Just pretend that nothing happened!" Qiao ning said in a low, trembling voice.

After saying that, she felt a chill in the man's eyes. He brushed past her and made her shudder.

But the man was indeed unhappy. He stared at her with cold eyes and pursed his lips. It was obvious that he was angry and his whole body was filled with coldness.

Qiao Ning pursed his lips and clenched his hands under the quilt. The man's eyes were cold. Although she did not look at him, she could still feel his gaze. He kept looking at her, but did not speak. The air seemed to freeze and suffocate.

Fortunately, in this sense of suffocation, a discordant voice suddenly sounded in the room, breaking the deadlock.

It was the sound of a cell phone.

However, it was not his own, monotonous without any new meaning.

Sure enough, the man stood up and walked towards the bed. Qiao Ning was so scared that his head lowered even lower. He felt the man pick up something and leave before he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I see. I'll be right back." The man said in a low voice with his phone.

After the call, she began to get dressed.

Qiao Ning inadvertently raised his head and glanced at him from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but be stunned. This man was also in great shape. There was no fat on her body, but she was not thin. She definitely belonged to the type of wearing thin clothes and taking off clothes with meat.

"Do you like it?" The man suddenly stopped and looked at her with a half-smile.

Qiao Ning came to his senses and immediately blushed. He quickly lowered his head in shame and said, "I'm... I'm sorry."

"My name is Li Chengyan. Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you."

"Responsible... Responsible?" Qiao Ning was stunned and subconsciously looked up at him again.

Li Chengyan was amused to see her in a daze. Was it an overjoyed reaction?

However, there was still no emotion on her face and she said faintly, "I have something to do now. I have to leave immediately. You can continue to rest here, anytime."

"I... I don't need you to take responsibility." Qiao Ning finally came to his senses and quickly shook his head.

What happened yesterday was an accident. If it hadn't been for that glass of wine, it wouldn't have happened at all. She didn't even know this man. She didn't even know what his name was. How could she let him take responsibility?

She wished she could forget all about it when she left the house and never have anything to do with this person again.

Li Chengyan looked at her coldly, as if he didn't expect her to say something that he wasn't responsible for.

Qiao Ning turned away in embarrassment and tried not to touch his eyes. He smiled bitterly and said, "It was an accident yesterday. I was tricked, so this happened in a daze. But it's not your fault. We are all adults. That's it! I don't need you to take responsibility. You don't have to have any psychological burden."

"But you're already mine."