Luo Haofeng saw her reaction, the smile at the corner of his lips deepened, and his gaze became even more tender, "Xiaoxiao, half a month ago, when you called to tell me that you were going abroad, I didn't tell you my thoughts. Today, I came back just to share my thoughts with you."
Bai Xiaoxiao blinked in bewilderment, "Me going abroad, what thoughts could you have?"
Luo Haofeng chuckled, his eyes drifting down to the pastries on the table. He casually picked up a piece, put it into his mouth, and chewed slowly. After swallowing, he spoke in a calm, unhurried manner:
"Xiaoxiao, when I first heard you were going abroad to study, I was surprised, and that was all I could think about."
Luo Haofeng's smile faded, and his tone turned serious.
Bai Xiaoxiao was taken aback; she recalled how Luo Haofeng had been silent for a long while on the phone that day, eventually giving a noncommittal grunt, and a wave of inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.
