Ye Hua understood clearly, that Mr. Xiaojiu felt depressed in his heart.
But, among all of them, not a single person was able to offer him consolation.
The only person who perhaps could cheer Mr. Xiaojiu up was Miss Xiaxia.
But, wasn't his depression caused by her?
Feelings are indeed magical, even someone as cold and heartless as Mr. Xiaojiu could have his gloomy days.
Having stood in the wind for an unknown length of time, Ye Hua could no longer bear seeing Mr. Xiaojiu in silence.
Looking at his profile, he carefully started, "If Mr. Xiaojiu really likes Miss Xiaxia, why not..."
"Gather the materials, and let's go immediately!"
Before Ye Hua could finish his words, Mu Xiaojiu interrupted him coldly.
With a turn, he headed towards the courtyard of the Sihai Residence.
Seeing his cold departing figure, Ye Hua's heart fluttered uncontrollably.
Indeed, he had said the wrong thing again. He really shouldn't meddle in these matters.
