Chapter 241 You Can’t Marry Sang Ran
At that moment, Lin Zhiyi, standing on the bluestone pavement in her high heels, suddenly lost her balance and plunged into Sang Li’s arms.
"Sorry," she hastily apologized.
Just as she was about to straighten up, Sang Li reached out and touched her head.
"You have a leaf in your hair."
Lin Zhiyi looked at the fallen leaf he had taken out and immediately raised her hand to smooth out her hair, "Thank you."
"Do we need to be so formal?" Sang Li asked with a raised eyebrow.
Lin Zhiyi was about to explain when Sang Ran’s voice came from behind her.
"I was wondering where you’d disappeared to in the blink of an eye, seems there was another agenda."
Lin Zhiyi turned around, and the chilly hostility hit her face. She slightly lifted her gaze only to meet the man’s pitch-black eyes.
Like ink that wouldn’t dissolve, a hint of somber coldness flashed through those eyes.