Ling Momo watched Li Qingshen's retreating figure, thinking of the reason she came to the villa, and then remembered she had to return to the city tomorrow. If she didn't speak now, she might run out of time, while Li Qingshen appeared very calm at the moment. So Ling Momo mustered up her courage and spoke up, "Teacher, my competition on Tuesday, can you please come?"
Li Qingshen stopped in his tracks, his face losing those moving, varied expressions, and returned to his usual cold demeanor, as if the person who had been sitting there talking to Ling Momo sentence by sentence wasn't him.
Ling Momo pouted her lips slightly and coquettishly addressed Li Qingshen, her bright eyes revealing a hint of sly cunning!
"Teacher... if you're not busy, you can come and see. I'm really sincere in inviting you again..."
Li Qingshen looked steadfastly at Ling Momo for a moment, then coldly shifted his gaze away and walked up the stairs.
