Not long after Xia Yuxun left, Leng Sichen sat alone in the spacious living room.
It took quite a while for him to suppress the flame-like heat in his body, but his mind was still full of the image of her leaning over him...
Just thinking about it almost reignited the flame.
Damn it, he really underestimated that girl!
Well, she was indeed unscrupulous for the sake of her son.
At that moment, the ringing of the phone pierced the emptiness of the living room.
Leng Sichen looked at the caller ID on the screen, his eyebrows slightly furrowed—it was a call from the villa.
"Hello, what's up?"
"Hello, Mr. Leng, when are you coming back? The child has been waiting for you! He only took one bite of his lunch and didn't touch his dinner at all. No matter how much I tried to persuade him, he wouldn't eat..." the nanny said anxiously.
"Got it, I'll be right back."
