Li Fuyin seemed startled by the unpredictable man before her. She immediately and nimbly set down the things in her hands and scurried away.
As she fled, her footsteps were exceptionally light, as if she were a bird freed from its cage, feeling the exhilaration of a new lease on life.
She was, after all, an old acquaintance of Rong Qi. Having spent six years in his constant company, she had long since plumbed the depths of his temperament. She knew how he would doubt her, and she knew how to dismantle those doubts.
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