Li Qingshen glanced indifferently at the video on the wall and the moment he saw Lu Niange, his expression instantly turned cold.
What is he doing here?
For this man who once had a passionate relationship with Ling Momo, Li Qingshen genuinely did not welcome him.
If it weren’t for the fact that Ling Momo loved Lu Niange, and his confession could have been a goodbye, he would have confessed to that girl years ago.
And now, it wouldn’t have come to this.
As years passed, some emotions did not fade with time; instead, they grew more intense, and people became increasingly timid, especially too scared to confess.
Because they feared loss more.
So Li Qingshen didn’t press the remote to unlock the door, letting Lu Niange come in on his own; he chose to go out instead.
Li Qingshen opened the villa door, leaning casually against the frame, staring at Lu Niange emotionlessly, silent and uncommunicative.
Upon seeing that it was Li Qingshen who opened the door, a hint of disappointment flashed in Lu Niange’s eyes, but he still maintained his polite demeanor, his tone gentle, "Mr. Li, I’m very sorry for coming without your permission."
Li Qingshen looked down, "What is it?"
Lu Niange quickly handed over a bag he was carrying to Li Qingshen, "I went to Momo’s house and found it empty, so I thought she might be here, and that’s why I’ve come. I’m delivering clothes, Momo’s I suppose, left at Chenxi’s villa."
Li Qingshen reached out to take the garment bag, nodded, and said nothing more.
Lu Niange paused, then spoke up, asking, "Where’s Momo?"
Li Qingshen’s gaze suddenly shot towards Lu Niange, sharp and intense. He remained silent, but this time he acted, turning back into the villa and closing the door.
Just as Li Qingshen was about to close the villa door, Lu Niange spoke up once again, "Mr. Li...."
Li Qingshen, with his back to Lu Niange, didn’t turn around, and bluntly threw out, "She won’t see you."
Lu Niange’s expression stiffened slightly, his voice tinged with loss, "There are things I know I shouldn’t say, but..." This update is available on novel-fire.ɴet
"If you know you shouldn’t say them, then don’t." Li Qingshen interrupted Lu Niange’s words ruthlessly, not affording him the slightest sympathy.
Lu Niange knew Li Qingshen was hard to approach, but he hadn’t anticipated such aloof arrogance to the point of complete disregard for others.
For a moment, Lu Niange was at a loss for words, but quickly chose to speak again, "Mr. Li, I know what I’m about to say may be offensive, but I still want to say that Momo is a good girl. I’m very sorry to her. To this day, I feel very sad, and I know that whatever I say now won’t make a difference."
"I’m even more aware that I have no right to say the following to you, but if I don’t, I won’t be at peace."
"Mr. Li, I don’t know what your relationship with Momo is... But what I want to say is, I hope you can take good care of her."
"She likes to eat an apple every day, hates plums the most, enjoys candied haws, especially fears thunderstorms, and most importantly, she has a habit of painful menstruation. She really shouldn’t eat spicy or cold food, but can’t help herself, always ending up in agonizing pain..."
Lu Niange shared all the habits and care instructions he knew about Ling Momo with Li Qingshen.