Lin Xinlan had made up her mind not to go, and although Rong Shaoze didn't press her to agree, he didn't say he wouldn't go either.
The two maintained a façade of affection, but in reality, they were each secretly making plans for themselves.
The next day, when Lin Xinlan woke up, she didn't see Rong Shaoze anywhere.
He was nowhere to be found in the villa, and Tao Hua said he had something to attend to back at home.
Lin Xinlan breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he wasn't insisting on taking her out. She wouldn't have to think of ways to refuse him anymore.
After receiving treatment in the morning and resting in bed for two hours, Lu Xiaofan pushed open her door and said, "There's a man downstairs looking for you, hurry up and go see."
"Who is it?" Lin Xinlan asked, puzzled.
"Don't know, some old man, maybe your old flame." Lu Xiaofan said with a meaningful smile, and walked away.
Lin Xinlan was completely baffled.
An old man?
