e inside, her face turned pale, and she lowered her head to say, "Mr. He, Miss Menglan."He sat bathed in the light, back against the couch. His expression was unreadable. His long legs were crossed, a..."You're already at the door, why don't you come in" Jiang Qifeng hung up the phone, his amber eyes filled with unabashed affection. "If it weren't for Qingran calling me and saying you were outside, I wouldn't have known." with indignation, but when she glanced at He Hanchuan beside her, all her anger turned into resentment and forbearance.She pursed her lips and walked to the bed, starting to put on her shoes. 。Jiang...