Leng Hao walked up the stairs. He stood in front of Ye Xiaotao and looked at her pale face. He asked in a low voice, "Are you not feeling well?"
The man's greeting made Ye Xiaotao want to cry. She didn't care how Bai Lingyun treated her. She didn't want to live in the eyes of others. She only cared about Leng Hao's attitude.
"I'm great..." she carefully peeked at the man with her watery eyes. "Honey, Are you...unhappy with me coming to Hong Kong?"
Leng Hao frowned. "Hong Kong is very chaotic now. You're a girl, you shouldn't run around carelessly..."
"Honey," Ye Xiaotao grabbed his little finger with her fair hand. She shook it coquettishly. "Honey, cause I miss you."
