As for Ye Xiaoyu!
Guo Yi could accept her physically, but mentally he could not.
"I'm sorry!" Guo Yi shook his head.
He slowly crouched down, picking up the bath towel from the floor and wrapping it around Ye Xiaoyu's body. No matter how faint the delicate fragrance emitted from her enviable figure, Guo Yi's heart stayed still, like a monk in meditation.
Ye Xiaoyu's eyes brimmed with tears, colored with a hint of grievance and helplessness.
When she had seen Guo Yi on the streets of Jingdu, how happy she was. To meet an old friend in a foreign place, and it was the very person she wanted to see most. She even fancied that something might happen tonight between her and Guo Yi. But she didn't expect, in the end, her calculation was wrong.
"It's okay!" Ye Xiaoyu shook her head, saying, "I will wait for you, wait until the moment you accept me!"
"Ye jie, why do you do this to yourself?" Guo Yi gave a wry smile.
