Bai Jing was right. She would constantly miss the person if she didn't see him. But when she was with him, she wouldn't dare to look at him. And her heart would beat erratically as well.
Everything was just as what Bai Jing had described.
She really fell in love with Uncle Ming, and she was still in love with him.
"You've grown up." Ming Ansheng chuckled in amusement.
In the past, she was an unabashed and naive girl who never felt embarrassed easily. She was ignorant of worldly affairs.
It made him feel that he needed to protect her.
Although he still had the desire to protect her, his intentions were no longer pure. At times, he would envision her to be a frail and demure woman in his arms.
'You've grown up…' These words didn't affect Su Yue at all. She pouted and bowed her head to take a sip of water.
She avoided looking at Ming Ansheng's face. Her eyes darted to the sides.