The car drove farther and farther, and although Li Buyan was staring out of the window, she wasn’t quite familiar with where they were heading, only feeling that they were getting closer to the downtown area.
Finally, when that tall building appeared in front of her, she suddenly realized, this was the Xingshen Group.
Why did Li Xingle bring her here?
Li Buyan looked at him in confusion, Li Xingle had already gotten out of the car and opened the backseat door like a gentleman.
"Miss Li, please get out of the car."
Li Buyan felt it was inexplicable. Last ti she was here, she had a bad impression, but now she had no other choice but to get out of the car.
She was surprised to find that the ground she stepped on was covered with a red carpet, with red roses placed on either side of it.
This is...
"You’re confessing again? Li Xingle, are you crazy? Not sleeping at night, making so ghostly confession!" Li Buyan’s big eyes were wide open.
"Calm down, don’t be so angry. Since you’re already here, it won’t be too late to leave after you listen to my confession. Besides, your dorm is already closed, you can’t go back..." Li Xingle held her small hand, "You don’t have a penny on you right now, without , how would you get back to school?"
Li Xingle’s move was too underhanded, she never thought she would leave the school!
With no way out, she had to follow him into the Xingshen Group building.
The red carpet extended all the way to the elevator door, with red roses still lining the sides.
The elevator ascended quickly, she tried not to look at him, but his gaze remained fixed on her.
Just monts ago, she was still stepping on the red carpet in her fluffy slippers, no wonder she felt sothing was off.
Suddenly, her face blushed as she tried to pull her hand out from Li Xingle’s grip.
"Why are you moving? Trying to get my attention?" Li Xingle suddenly said.
"You’re overthinking!" she instinctively retorted, "Can you let go? My wrist hurts!"
Li Xingle didn’t want to admit it, but holding her small hand felt really nice.
Her small hand was soft and felt very comfortable to touch.
Li Xingle reluctantly let go, and Li Buyan couldn’t break free.
When the elevator doors opened, there was still a red carpet, and the lodious sound of a violin.
She looked around, in the dim light, there was a long table with red roses and flickering candlelight in the middle, food and red wine on the sides, and professional musicians playing beside them.
Li Xingle led her over, pulled out a chair, and let her sit down.
But he did not sit opposite her, instead, he walked into the darkness.
Next mont, the lodious violin music stopped abruptly, a white and bright light shone on Li Xingle from the right side.
He was wearing a white suit, a red bow tie, his black hair shiny and neat, neat and tidy, sitting upright in front of a black piano.
The light made his features even clearer and more three-dinsional. Li Xingle had always been very handso, that kind of roguish handsoness, unruly and arrogant. But tonight, he actually felt like a handso British gentleman.
Li Xingle was blinding her eyes!
He placed his hands on the black and white keys, and the piano music started, Li Buyan’s eyes widened.
It was the piece she had played that day.
How did he know it?
Li Buyan was full of surprise, staring at him unblinkingly, she was increasingly unable to see through this man!
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