Hu Jiang Shan's face darkened, a cold look in his eyes as he stared at Ling Qing Ya.
After all, Hu Jiang Shan was a figure of some repute, yet when he finally developed feelings for a woman, he had not expected to be so despised.
A one-night stand?
Of course, Hu Jiang Shan had his share of one-night stands.
But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see Ling Qing Ya as the type to have one-night stands. When she was with him two months ago, it was clearly her first time.
Hu Jiang Shan remained silent, just staring coldly at Ling Qing Ya, yet he didn't stop her from leaving.
Ling Qing Ya had not initially noticed Ling Fei when she left; the positions of their two coffee tables were back to back, and tall decorative plants provided additional screening.
No one would deliberately notice the person behind the plants.
It was just Ling Fei's bad luck, that just as Ling Qing Ya was walking by her side, her phone suddenly rang.