Nina couldn't stuff her already stuffed heart with any more acidic words. "It's seven in the evening already; I will meet Mian later, she won't be returning home tonight." She got up, not daring to linger there any farther. For sure, she would love to hear all these marriage advice the way she did in her teenage years, had she been married to Mubai instead.
"Shall we?"
Nina's icy glare chilled Lu Yifeng's heart. "Yeah." He got on his legs, took hold of her trolley bag, and scrolled it towards the door.
Li Jingren and Tang Jiu followed them behind to the main door. It was only when the elevator closed its doors with a clink, did Tang Jiu blink, letting two tiny streams flow down her cheeks. She stood there hugging the door shutter, her nose snuffing.
"You are the one who sent her off. Why are you crying now that she fulfilled your wish?" Li Jingren gently pulled her inside, closing the door.
