Jiang Yue looked at her, who refused to get out of the car, and simply got out himself.
Jiang Li watched his back, angrily clenching his fists.
It really hurts!
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Li Shuyang arrived home, changed his shoes at the door before entering, and heard noises coming from the kitchen.
He walked over and saw Ling Sha focused on cooking dinner.
He was a bit surprised, "When did you get back?"
She had gone abroad a few days ago.
He hadn't expected her to return suddenly, without even giving him a call.
Ling Sha turned her head, looked at him, and said, "Wash your hands and eat!"
"Okay." He responded.
In the next moment, a pair of hands embraced her from behind.
Their shadows overlapped.
Ling Sha asked, "Didn't I tell you to wash your hands?"
"Why didn't you call me to pick you up when you came back?" His voice was laced with a sweet, begging tone.
"I'm not a child, I have my own hands and feet, no need for someone to pick me up." She has always been very independent.
