Yu Jingrong never expected that her application to participate in the Yun City Jade Carving Competition would be rejected, rejected because of the reason that she didn't have the qualifications. She returned home in a huff, pouting and venting to Li Chengyun.
Li Chengyun quietly listened to her, and once she had exhaled her frustration, he held her hand and pulled her onto his lap. "Why bother with these people? If you want to participate, then you'll definitely be able to."
"That's right! They won't let me participate, but I insist on joining, just to spite them," Yu Jingrong said softly, snuggling in his arms and holding his neck. "But for now, don't intervene. I want to handle this myself. During my time in Yun City, I haven't been slacking off."
Li Chengyun chuckled and tightened his embrace on her.
With a beauty in his arms, who could remain indifferent? Mr. Li's hand unconsciously moved up, gently squeezing her fullness.
