"No, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Luo Xiheng lowered his head and said, feeling his chest tightening.
"But..." After hearing what Luo Xiheng said, the guard did not start the car immediately.[
His eyes were looking straight at the house in front of him.
"What's wrong?" Luo Xiheng raised his head and followed the guard's eyes.
The next second, he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning——
Zheng Keryun was wearing home clothes, standing in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window in the villa, looking here.
Luo Xiheng's whole body was shaken, the color on his face instantly faded, and he froze in the passenger seat.
With a pale face and heavy eyes, he looked at Zheng Keyun who was standing behind the rain curtain. He couldn't take his eyes back for a long time. Even the guard beside him kept asking what was going on and whether it was okay, and he still didn't come back to his senses.
Luo Xiheng just looked at Zheng Keyun, looking straight at him.
His eyes were bursting with flames full of hatred, and the blazing fire seemed to burn Zheng Keryun's whole body...
The guard opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Seeing this situation, he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He just sat silently in the car and watched them staring at each other as if they were competing.
Just when the guard thought that this eye-to-eye contest was going to continue, Zheng Keyun in the villa suddenly waved and called over a middle-aged woman in her forties who was wearing servant clothes.
Zheng Keryun leaned in and said a few words in the middle-aged woman's ear. The middle-aged woman held an umbrella and walked out of the villa and came to their car.
Luo Xiheng glared at Zheng Keyun in the villa hatefully and rolled down the window.
"What's the matter?" Because the other party was a servant of Zheng Keyun's family, Luo Xiheng was also full of hostility towards the middle-aged woman in front of him, and his tone was very bad.
"Mr. Luo, our husband invites you to sit down in the living room. I wonder if you have time?" The middle-aged woman repeated what Zheng Keryun told her expressionlessly.
"Sit in the living room? Isn't he afraid that Ruo Qi and I will meet?" Luo Xiheng sneered, his tone full of ridicule.