Stealing Your Heart

Zong Yanxi’s reply was firm, “Yes.”

Li Chengjie raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure about this?”

He had thought that she would have him explain everything to Jiang Mohan, about what had happened back then.

“Yes.” She pointed at a pen on the table. “Write down your bank account number for me so that I can transfer your money to you.”

He looked her in the eyes and replied. “I’m already incredibly grateful to you for not holding me responsible for what happened. I won’t take your money. We’re even now.”

With that said, he moved over to the computer. Bowing his head, he focused on transferring the video on his phone to the USB drive. He did not speak another word.

Zong Yanxi did not force him. She turned around and headed for her bedroom.

After Li Chengjie was done, he did not immediately leave. Instead, he sat down on the couch to wait for her.

An hour later, Zong Yanxi had taken a nice, hot shower and had changed into some casual clothes. Her hair was still dripping when she exited her room while she was toweling it dry. Upon realizing that Li Chengjie was still there, she asked, “Why are you still here?”

He stood up and answered, “I was worried that you would suddenly remember something that you had forgotten to tell me to do. So I waited.”

so kind. She must have been as innocent

offered it to

He shook his head.

warm water, she finally uttered, “I didn’t forget anything.” Then, she tilted her head to fix him with a look. “I hope we won’t

want us to cross

instantly. “Okay. Take care, Ms.

around and

the furniture. Through the glass, she could feel the warmth of the water seeping through her skin. Her lashes fluttered lightly, like the wings of a butterfly. Her voice was whisper-soft as she murmured, “If only the human

she managed to rein in her

stepped out of the hotel doors and glanced back

he had done that or what

over to his car. Unlocking it, he opened the door and ducked inside. After that, he started the engines and drove off in the direction

hour later, he arrived at the building and

receptionist shot him a polite smile. “I can’t let

need to talk to President Jiang about. Please let him know,” Li Chengjie

day. If I were to call him every time they came, he would not be able to work.” Although it sounded rather unreasonable, this

something that I need to give him. Maybe say

the elevator doors slid open. Jiang Mohan had just received news that Ling Wei had been arrested and was