Liang Wenye didn't see any similarity between the two, was it because it was too dark?
Miss Qomoto handed her a cup of hot cocoa, mentioning the seaside breeze was strong and advised her not to catch a cold.
Leh Ying hesitated for a long time and was about to refuse when the other party had already extended it to her hand.
As she left, she could gradually no longer hear clearly what Liang Wenye and Miss Qomoto were chatting about, the last thing was them teaching her to say 'Happy Double Seven Festival' in Chinese.
But Liang Wenye's words were stiff and devoid of any emotion, just a pastime for the young master when he felt lonely.
To say he treated Yi Jia well, he was actually just like any other man, comforting her when she cried, taking her along wherever he went, giving her whatever she wanted, but what he said was not love, nor could it be said it wasn't.
She once asked Yi Jia, did she mind?
