A Talk

Li Rui stepped out of the banquet hall with Xi Ying and walked beside him silently.

She glanced at his face just once and immediately knew that he was still angry.

Li Rui lowered her head as she contemplated what she should say. As she thought this, she couldn't help but smile remembering those times when she use to think of flattering words just to save herself from her father's anger.

"Ying…"

She called out softly.

The hand holding her hand stiffened slightly which didn't go unnoticed by her but the man walking beside her composed himself very soon.

Xi Ying cleared his throat quite loudly as he glanced at Li Rui once who was already looking at him. Her clean black eyes focused on himself made him feel a little hot especially when he remembered just how softly she had called out his name just now.

'Ah…when did his self-control start to lose control?' He groaned inside his heart.