C244 Has Guests

Yi Zixi had already gotten used to his behavior and seemed to be used to men's impolite actions. She didn't like to cook, so she didn't complain when she cooked for him.

He walked to the window and looked at the tall figure that had just left. His deep gaze was fixated on the direction that the car had left in. His breath smelled faintly of tobacco, and even the warmth remained on her body