"Then I'll tell you!" Luo Xiaoqian took a deep breath, "I...actually I rescued a person in Hangzhou, also a little girl. She accidentally fell into the water..."
Leng Zimo felt relieved, thinking it was something important, which made him nervous because of her.
Luo Xiaoqian looked at his expression and made sure she saw no sign of anger before continuing.
"Wasn't I at Canglang Pavilion at that time? Then the little girl's grandmother took her away, and then...then...Jiao Yang showed up...It was just a coincidence that we met him at that time. He also went to Shanghai to do business.
, we really didn’t go together..."
Seeing her eager expression, Leng Zimo just smiled and said, "Then what!"
"Then, when he saw that all my clothes were wet, he brought me a set of sportswear to change into. We never saw each other again after that. Later, I took that set of clothes back to Beijing and originally wanted to express it to him.
of……"
"In the end, when I saw it, I thought you bought it for me and still wore it, right?" Leng Zimo took over her words.
Luo Xiaoqian lowered her face and pinched the sheets, "I wanted to tell you back then, but seeing you so happy, I...I didn't dare to say it!"
"So, it's my fault?"
"I didn't mean that, I meant..."
"Little fool, I'm kidding you!" Leng Zimo raised his hand and pinched her face, then stood up and said, "Where is your key card? I'll go get your clothes over so you don't catch a cold."
"On the table." Luo Xiaoqian raised her face anxiously, "Are you really not angry?"
"It's impossible not to be angry at all, but given the special circumstances, I'll forgive you generously!" Leng Zimo smiled at her, "At worst, I'll buy a set of the same ones and give them back to him."
"No need, I've already paid it back!" Luo Xiaoqian said.
Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows, "Repay it?"
Luo Xiaoqian was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly said, "It's not the one I wore. I bought a new one exactly the same for him!"
"Good!" Leng Zimo nodded with satisfaction, "This time, you did a good job!"
That old set, since Luo Xiaoqian has worn it and already has the aura of his woman, is his thing, and he will naturally not return it to Jiao Yang.
Seeing that he was really not angry, Luo Xiaoqian felt relieved and smiled.
"Go take a shower and I'll get you some clothes."
Leng Zimo picked up her room card and walked out. Luo Xiaoqian jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After a moment, there was a knock on the door.
Luo Xiaoqian carefully opened the bathroom door a crack, and Leng Zimo took the pajamas from her luggage and handed them in.
After simply taking a shower and putting on clothes, Luo Xiaoqian immediately opened the door, "You should go take a shower too, don't catch a cold!"
"Okay!" Leng Zimo took off his wet shoes and walked over.
Noticing his gauze-wrapped palm, Luo Xiaoqian lowered her hand holding the towel and said, "Your hand is injured, do you want my help?"
Leng Zimo stopped in front of her and looked at her with a half-smile, "Are you sure?"
What she said just now was just an instinctive reaction. Feeling the ambiguity in his tone, her little face turned red instantly, "I..."
Leng Zimo raised his uninjured hand and pinched her chin, "How are you?"
"I...I..." Luo Xiaoqian lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at him, "I...sure!"
Hearing her answer, Leng Zimo was slightly surprised, "Really?"
