She did this to prevent Zhou Jiajia from attempting suicide in the middle of the night, which was not what she wanted to see; so she had to hold on tight.
Lying on her side, Zhou Jiajia's tears kept dripping down. To tell the truth, no matter how much she pretended, her heart was in pain.
On the other side of the sky, Lin Yifan didn't know that he would be facing a severe interrogation the next day.
The next morning, with no buses running, Lin Yifan took a taxi to An Qi's house.
After waiting outside for a while, Uncle Fu drove out.
As he passed by Lin Yifan, Zhou Jiajia said from inside the car, "Uncle Fu, don't bother with him! Keep driving!"
"Uh..." Uncle Fu didn't know why this was happening, so he looked at An Qi for her opinion.
"Uncle Fu, open the door and let him in. Jiajia is just speaking out of anger," said An Qi, before going to soothe Zhou Jiajia's angry mood.
