When the girl threw herself into his arms, Ye Shikai remembered her. She was the daughter of Mr. Li and Mrs. Zhao, named Li Mengmeng, three years younger than him. She used to cling to him, begging him to play games with her. After years of not seeing each other, she had grown into a slender and graceful young lady.
"Brother Kai, you've finally come back." Seeing Li Mengmeng in his embrace, neither Mrs. Zhao nor Mr. Li tried to intervene; instead, they looked on contentedly. After Li Mengmeng got down from him, she looked at him with a deeply affectionate gaze.
"Yeah, I haven't been back in Yanjing for long." Ye Shikai took a seat on the couch, carefully looking over Li Mengmeng. This girl really had changed drastically during the years he was away.
"So you're not leaving Yanjing this time, right?" Li Mengmeng spoke, her expression full of anticipation, and her body was pressed against his in a very intimate posture.