His heart was in disarray, as he had no idea why exactly Di Xiaxia was crying, was she feeling wronged?
She was crying so hard, yet she didn't resist being embraced by him, nor did she resist returning home with him, she even asked him to hold her and take her home.
He was a little confused, which made his heart messy and restless.
He really didn't know how she would react if she found out what he had done.
They quickly arrived at the Vice Presidential Residence. Di Mingzhe held Di Xiaxia as they got out of the car, she had seemed to have settled down.
Was it because she was tired from drinking and crying, or something else?
Di Mingzhe's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he held her firmly and proceeded towards the guesthouse with long strides.
The man had strong arms and a wide stride, he seemed to be in a hurry, causing Di Xiaxia to open her eyes slightly.
Her eyes ached from the tears, she guessed that her eyes must be quite swollen.
