Nan Tianzong's heart was also filled with mixed emotions. For these days, Liu Sisi hadn't come over, and there were countless assumptions in his heart.
Tonnes of times, he had thought about barging into her home directly to snatch her from his arms. Yet when that stubborn little face appeared in his mind, he hesitated again.
He could see clearly that this little woman had no feelings for him at all, but he was falling deeper and deeper with every passing day.
He felt like he had become another person, eager to see her, yet afraid of seeing her, struggling each day amidst the conflict between his emotions and reason.
But when he saw her reappear, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
His chaotic thoughts jumbled into a pot of porridge, and with the shop bustling at the moment, he took the opportunity to sort out his thoughts.
Forget it!
It was good enough being her big brother!
"I am fine. By the way! How are you? You've been busy all morning, are you tired?"
