Shen Qingye felt ashamed to face Yun Lih, struggling to let go of the foolish acts he had committed.
Seeing this, Song Liao relaxed his spirit slightly, looking apologetically at Li Qiao, "Zai Zai, there are still cases that need my attention back at headquarters, so..."
Li Qiao remained silent, her eyes gloomy as they fixed on the ground, lost in thought.
Song Liao thought she was upset and was about to make up some excuses when Xia Siyu shot him a sharp look, and he closed his mouth.
The bright light in the living room laid bare the expressions of everyone present.
Xia Siyu studied Li Qiao's countenance closely, her fingertips curling uneasily. It was rare to see such a deep, almost solemn expression on Xiao Qi Zai's face.
Li Qiao seemed lost in thought but couldn't untangle her mind.
Perhaps the chaos of the fireworks festival had made her overlook something important.
