C197 He Was Her Ex-fiancé
The two of them ate until midnight before Ho Shaohui sent Ling Youmei home.
"It's too late today. Why don't you sleep at my house?" Ling Youmei took the initiative to suggest.
"Alright!" Ho Shaohui curled his thin lips and smiled gently.
The two of them held hands and walked into the elevator, going upstairs.
When she opened the door, Ling Youmei's heart was tightly clenched
