Rain as fine as cow hair began to fall, and soon a layer of frost seemed to cover the heads of the three people.
Li Yeqi turned around, staring at the nearby Bai Xiao, whose thoughts were so well-hidden that it was almost impossible to detect any inappropriate desires he had for Yan Luoxi.
But his words made him feel extremely uncomfortable, "Mr. Bai, this is a matter between husband and wife."
With just an offhand remark, Bai Xiao felt as though scalding water had been poured over his heart, and he stood frozen in place. Indeed, it was a matter between husband and wife, what right did he have to interfere?
Yet when she was silent during the late-night meal, it truly made his heart ache.
As he watched helplessly Li Yeqi carry Yan Luoxi away with long strides, Bai Xiao's hands by his sides slowly clenched into fists, then dropped powerlessly before he turned and got into his car.
