Her voice was close to a whisper.
Yan Rusheng frowned. Suspicion filled his eyes. "Who were you thinking of behind my back?"
'This fellow… He could tell?'
Xuxu smiled and replied, "I can't think of anyone other than you?"
Then she looked away from him and walked over to Su Yue's bed.
Jiao Chen was sitting beside her. They were watching a show together, both of their eyes glued to the screen.
An occasional smile formed on her pale face.
It felt different watching a show with someone because then she'd have someone to discuss the scenes with.
When she watched television at home, Su Yue would always cuddle near to her. When she disliked a character, she would point at the television, pouting her lips as she commented how much she hated him.
She needed someone patient to grow with her, to share every single moment together, good and bad.
