Taking the initiative to look for Ling Xi

Before uncle Zhao could finish his sentence, li Junting hung up the phone in anger.

The man pushed the wheelchair and left the bedroom without hesitation, going to the next room.

Li Junting did not know why he had lost control of his emotions. Everything was not going as he had planned.

But he could not control the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Before he could even mentally prepare himself, he had already knocked on the door next door. It was Ling Xi's door.

After a few thuds, the door opened.

Ling Xi's face was wet and red as he appeared in front of li Junting.

He was completely unprepared.

Li Junting's deep, dark eyes also paused for a moment.

what are you doing? " his voice was hoarse. He didn't expect Ling Xi to open the door so quickly.

He thought that she would do what he did before, lock the door from the inside and keep him outside.

"Second young master, what's the matter?"