Chapter 392 This Home Needs a Mistress

Nan Qiao grabbed Li Yehan's tie, her eyes seductive.

Li Yehan was pulled by the tie, meeting her enchanting gaze, his throat tightening.

"Qiaoqiao…" Li Yehan's voice was hoarse, his gaze blazing.

He felt his blood boiling, all because of Nan Qiao.

Just as Li Yehan thought Nan Qiao would move closer, she unexpectedly pushed him away.

Li Yehan stood at the doorway, utterly baffled.

"Qiaoqiao?"

Li Yehan was about to approach her but was pushed away again by Nan Qiao.

"Li Yehan, don't forget what I said tonight. For the rest of today, you're not allowed to come near me. Goodnight." Nan Qiao shut the door and locked it.

The key on the door lock had long been taken back into the room by Nan Qiao.

Li Yehan stood at the doorway, unable to enter, unwilling to leave.

...

Li Yehan had a shower and had just sat down when he received a video call from Old Mr. Li.

Li Yehan hesitated briefly but seeing the call persist, he answered it.