Xu Xia took out the shirt and suit prepared for her and put them on. Leng Zirui carried another handbag into the room and placed it beside the bed.
"I've ordered breakfast for you. I'm sorry I can't stay to eat it with you."
Xu Xia was not appreciative, merely turning her face away, refusing to look at him.
Leng Zirui's gaze fell on her lips as he bent down, holding her face, ultimately not kissing her lips. It wasn't because he didn't want to; rather, he feared it would upset her. He lowered his face and kissed her forehead before slowly straightening up.
"Honey, I really have to go. We... will meet later."
At this moment, Xu Xia wished he would just leave as far as possible, utterly unable to sense the reluctance in his tone.
"Don't try to leave. A woman ROY wants, even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, I'll bring her back!"
Throwing down a threat, Leng Zirui's fingers still on her face, he took one last look at her before turning around and walking out the door.
