Ye Qingqing sat there in a daze, only her tears were still flowing.
huo shen looked at an xiaowan's tightly clenched hands and pursed his thin lips. he stretched out his big hand and slowly wrapped it around her fist.
feeling the warmth of his palm, an xiaowan's expression froze for a moment before she slowly suppressed the emotions in her heart.
"I'm fine now." huo shen whispered in her ear.
Although the voice was calm, it was gentle and steady.
An Xiaowan let out a breath, but her cheeks suddenly felt a little hot. she nodded, and her hands changed from a fist to a clenched fist.
When ye Qingqing was almost dragged out by Special Assistant Luo, she came back to her senses a little. what she saw was their tightly intertwined fingers and their sweet gazes.
Envy gave birth to jealousy, which was then entangled with anger and hatred, holding her breath.
at that moment, ye qingqing felt that something was changing in her body.
