"Ye Lu, have you really left?" He covered his head in agony, full of remorse. He should not have said such harsh words out of jealousy.
"Young master, quick, quick, Miss Ye is on television," the butler rushed in, his face pale as if he had seen something horrifying, his voice stammering.
Gu Yan's eyes lit up and he sprang up, rushing towards the television.
As expected, Ye Lu appeared on the television news, surrounded by a crowd of reporters who squeezed her tightly in the middle, looking like a tiny lamb cornered by a pack of wolves. These detestable reporters angered him as he scowled.
She looked thinner these days, her cheeks pale and she seemed worn out.
A pang of pain hit him as he recalled the image of her breaking down and sobbing after he left, furious at her for not telling the truth, and jealous of Third Young Master Jun, he had ignored her.
She must have hardly eaten or slept these past few days!
