Li Shengxiao tightened his grip on her hand by an inch, his eyes blazing with desire.
Her heart raced with pounding thumps, and she quickly looked away and broke free from his hand, "All right, Estelle and the others are waiting for me to attend a meeting. I need to go upstairs. You should hurry to the company. You still need to work hard to support me and our son. Don't waste time here — I'll message you at noon."
Me and our son... Li Shengxiao felt a profound softness touched in the depths of his heart. His chiseled features softened slightly, but he didn't drive away. "Call me."
"Um?" Rong Yan didn't understand.
His rose-colored lips, perfectly shaped for kissing, slightly parted, "Call me at noon, or wait for me to call you."
Not hearing her voice for over 10 hours made him anxious.
Rong Yan readily agreed, "Okay, if you haven't called me after I'm done, I'll call you then."