The designer quickly covered his mouth and walked away in shame.
Only then did Delia realize what Ning Yichu meant, and she stomped her feet in anger!
At this moment, her phone suddenly received an anonymous text message, "Want to drag Ning Yichu into the water? I have a great idea to help you."
Ning Yichu had no idea that a plan was unfolding against her. After work, she went straight to the fresh food supermarket to buy groceries.
Before he even entered the supermarket, his phone vibrated and he received a WeChat message from Li Lingyang.
"I've picked up the kid. Are you off work? I'll come find you."
Ning Yichu thought Ning Ning and Chen Bao were probably in his car, so he honestly sent a location, "At the fresh food supermarket."
"Come over in ten minutes and wait for me at the door." The man spoke in his usual domineering tone.
Ning Yichu curled her rosy lips slightly, exited WeChat boredly, and browsed her phone for a while.
The preliminary video of the Heritage Tournament has been produced and is now being broadcast on the official website.
Perhaps due to the huge investment made by Li Group this year, the quality of the recorded videos on the official website is very good and has attracted many viewers.
There are also waves of messages in the comment section.
"Wow, Miss No. 18 has such beautiful hands, so slender and steady, and her movements are so precise. The jade carving students are all crying with envy."
"Yeah, yeah, it's a pity her video is so short, only a few shots..."
"I'll bet on spicy noodles. This final will definitely be exciting."
Reading the comments was definitely more interesting than watching the video. Ning Yichu discovered that she actually had a small group of fans who were betting on her to win, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Beep beep beep.
Suddenly, a whistle sounded.
Ning Yichu subconsciously put away his phone and looked towards the source of the sound.
Li Lingyang casually found a parking space and saw the woman browsing her phone at the gate.
She was wearing a simple business suit, a white shirt paired with a high-waisted skirt, outlining her slender waist that could be held in one hand. The moment she turned sideways, it seemed as if the air flowed and brought a fragrant breeze, her hair fluttered, and a pair of tender lotus-like legs extended from the hem of her skirt. She was wearing high heels, and her skin was white and smooth, as if it could reflect light in the sun.
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