"It's my fault..."
Before she could finish, Yan Chu suddenly stepped forward and tightly embraced her.
Luo Qiangwei trembled slightly, "Ah Chu..."
"Don't say anything," he said as he stroked her long hair, tender and affectionate, "I've said I will always be by your side. Whatever you do doesn't matter, my promise will never change."
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.
When Luo Qiangwei turned around, she saw the handsome man who had appeared out of nowhere.
She hurriedly struggled out of Yan Chu's embrace, and he didn't hold her against her will, letting go of her.
Mo Shiche approached with long strides, one hand in his pocket, looking as leisurely as if he was just taking a walk. His dark eyes landed on Luo Qiangwei. Without asking anything else, he simply said, "Go get some milk from the convenience store, we'll wait for you here, okay?"
