Chapter 117: Still Young? Not Anymore
Li Yehan’s car pulled up in front of the villa where he lived, and before he could step out, he noticed a graceful figure at the doorway.
Nan Qiao looked at Li Yehan’s perfect jawline with puzzled eyes, her moist red lips slightly raised, "Someone is looking for you."
It was a woman, moreover coming to see him at night, and able to make it from the large entrance of the estate to the front of the villa where Li Yehan lived. The relationship must be quite deep.
Li Yehan, his expression unchanged, said, "She is Li Xia, Qiaoqiao, don’t be jealous."
Nan Qiao, "I’m not jealous."
Li Yehan held her hand, his warm and dry palm enveloping her small one, and lifted it to kiss the back of her hand, "Okay, you’re not jealous, I’m just afraid that you might be, alright?"
Li Yehan’s affectionate gaze was too much for Nan Qiao to withstand, and she let go of his hand.
Li Yehan did not reach for Nan Qiao’s hand again, turned off the ignition, and unfastened the seatbelt, "You wait here, I’ll go and ask her to leave."
Nan Qiao was about to say she would go back, but Li Yehan had already closed the car door too swiftly, as if he was afraid she would leave.
Outside the car, the streetlights were bright.