Nan Kang reached out and patted Zheng Yue's back. His strength was so gentle that it made her subconsciously relax.
Zheng Yue cried aggrievedly. Now that Nan Kang was beside her, she couldn't hold back her emotions.
"There's a high chance that life won't go your way," Nan Kang said.
Seeing the stain on Zheng Yue's dress, Nan Kang sent a message to his secretary to get someone to bring another set of clothes over, while he hugged Zheng Yue and coaxed her.
Zheng Yue cried for a while and became much more aware of her surroundings.
At this moment, she was extremely close to Nan Kang. She could smell the familiar smell of tobacco on the other party's body, as well as a hint of cologne.
Only then did Zheng Yue realize that she and Nan Kang were being overly intimate. However, she didn't know how to deal with this situation now, so she continued crying. In the depths of her heart, the barrier between her and Nan Kang was slowly disappearing.
