"What's the matter?"
When Huo Jinyao got home, he noticed that something was wrong with Su Qingsang.
"Sweetheart, what happened?"
"Nothing."
Su Qingsang did not know what to say and could not do anything but look at Huo Jinyao.
It didn't look to Huo Jinyao like nothing had happened. He reached out his hand and dragged the corners of her mouth up.
"Why aren't you smiling if nothing has happened? Didn't you hang out with your best friend today? What's the matter? Didn't you have a good time?"
Su Qingsang shook her head, looked at Huo Jinyao. She finally told him about what happened.
She didn't realize that she had gotten used to talking to him about her problems. She had been used to solving problems by herself, but Huo Jinyao had gradually made her feel at ease. Now, she could try to believe in him. At least she believed that he wouldn't hurt her.
