Inexplicably having a fiancée? Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head. Although he quite understood Yun Hanrui's rejection and resistance, still a trace of melancholy lingered in Ling Feng's heart.
Pushing open the door of his home, Ling Feng turned on the light, only to see Liu Tingyu sitting at the front of the hall with tears all over her face.
Upon seeing Ling Feng, she burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, clinging tightly to him. "You jerk, where were you? Do you have any idea how worried I was? Sob... I went to the police station looking for you, but they said you had left, and you weren't coming home. I thought... I thought the underworld had..."
Ling Feng's body trembled slightly; he gently patted Liu Tingyu's shoulder, his heart filled with emotion: "It's okay, Tingyu! See, I'm fine, aren't I? Stop crying, or you won't look pretty! Come on, don't cry!"
