"Ye Sister, I don't want to leave you," Guo Yi said with a smile.
"But if you don't come to Mingyang Pharmacy, I feel like I can never find you again," Ye Xiaoyu softly choked up, adding, "If you leave, I feel as though I've lost my backbone. As if my soul has been drawn out."
Guo Yi's heart softened, and he said gently, "Alright, if I have time, I'll try to come by."
"Really?" Ye Xiaoyu's face was wet with tears, filled with excitement and a little emotional thrill.
"Mhm!" Guo Yi nodded.
"Little Yi, thank you!" Ye Xiaoyu hugged Guo Yi tightly, blowing a breath of warm air into his ear: "Little Yi, every man has physical needs, and Sister can satisfy you anytime."
Guo Yi was suddenly sweating.
At the Provincial Committee compound, at Old Tang's residence.
