When she returned to the living room, Chi Jiao saw Quan Jue putting on his coat.
"Are you leaving?" Chi Jiao walked up to Quan Jue and looked up at him.
"It's already very late." Quan Jue pointed at the clock. It was already nine in the evening.
"Then, I'll be alone at home tonight." Chi Jiao sighed in disappointment.
Quan Jue found her sigh adorable. He couldn't help but poke her cheek with his finger. "Didn't your dad say that the butler and Auntie Liu are also home?"
"But I'm not familiar with them. They all like Chi Yan instead of me," Chi Jiao said.
All the servants in the house watched Chi Yan grow up.
Hence, they were very close to her.
Actually, she didn't care about this.
Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's fair and tender face. The disappointment in her eyes was like a knife stabbing his heart.
His gaze became helpless and loving.
