Han Ye smiled, but he did not say anything.
Xiao Lei then continued, "At that time, I told Yunjie, 'if I were still the heiress of Fan Entertainment, your hand wouldn't be this rough, and Zhihao would be able to come here every day'. I was..."
Her body trembled again, and she closed her eyes, as if she was fighting against the tears that were about to fall. "I was only saying it... I didn't... I didn't mean it..."
Han Ye saw that she was about to break down again and he immediately got up from his seat and went to hug her. "It's alright, Xiao Lei... It's not your fault..."
"I can't help but think... Did he go back to his old group because of my words?" she cried as she cried against Han Ye. The chocolate pudding in her hand fell down onto the hospital floor, but both of them ignored it.
