Jiang Lili crouched to pick up the porcelain fragments, her gaze flicking to the dining room entrance. The room was empty; he was nowhere to be seen. Was her guilty conscience making her see things? She tossed the broken pieces into the trash and stepped outside the dining room for a look. It was completely deserted, not a trace of Fu Xingchen. Only then did she let out a breath of relief and retu