After cleaning up everything, she took a shower, and Xiao Lang still hadn't come back.
Li Mingxi lay on the bed, glanced at the alarm clock, it was already eight thirty.
She wanted to call him, but held back.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door opening. Li Mingxi was delighted, knowing that Xiao Lang was back.
Sure enough, in no time, Xiao Lang pushed open the bedroom door.
Meeting Li Mingxi's eyes, he smiled and asked, "Not asleep yet?"
"Just lay down. Where did you go?" Li Mingxi couldn't help but ask him.
Xiao Lang walked over and sat beside her. Li Mingxi suddenly caught a whiff of perfume, a woman's perfume.
This scent wasn't unfamiliar to her; she had just smelled it on Wen Ning today.
Li Mingxi felt a pang in her heart, but she wasn't someone who only got irrationally jealous.
"You went out with Wen Ning?" she asked, trying hard to keep her voice calm, though her expression wasn't very pleasant.
