Huo Jinyao sensed that something was wrong with Su Qingsang, who kept her head down after coming out of the bathroom. Something seemed to be on her mind.
"What is it, sweetheart?" Huo Jinyao came up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
As soon as he approached, Su Qingsang recalled their entanglement of the past few days and dodged him subtly.
"Nothing."
"You aren't happy?" He hadn't annoyed her, had he?
Huo Jinyao once again reached out to her shoulder.
"I'm gonna be late for work." Su Qingsang pushed his hand away. Her obvious resistance left Huo Jinyao speechless for a second, but just for a second.
"Sweetheart, are you mad?"
"No."
"You're lying." Huo Jinyao blocked her way. "You are mad."
"Huo Jinyao."
Su Qingsang realized this morning that she had been getting more and more indulgent of Huo Jinyao. She had begun to accept his existence and the changes in her surprised and even scared her a little.
