Xia Qinglee's slender fingers shook the red wine cup in her hand and drank it all in one gulp. There was an indescribable taste in her heart.
"I still have some gains after going to the new company. " She slowly opened her mouth and her eyes were filled with waves. She still remembered that when she and Qin Yuvyuv made friends, it was this joy.
She could not stop her grief and sighed slightly.
Lu Qian saw this scene and went forward. He held her petite body in his arms and pressed his wide palm on her little head.
Hearing the strong heartbeat, Xia Qinglee's agitated mood finally calmed down a little. She raised her head and looked up. "What do you think of me now? Is my mood fluctuating too much?"
He lowered his head and looked at her gentle smile. He slowly shook his head and his fingers caressed her fair cheeks. He did not want her to continue thinking in this direction.