"Can we start over?" Kallie asked hoarsely.
She didn't know if she was asking herself or Tariq Lane.
At this moment, she suddenly felt very inferior, feeling like she didn't deserve Tariq Lane.
Tariq Lane gave her a deep look, "This is your weakest moment, what you want isn't me, and I can't bring you more fame and fortune."
Kallie smiled bitterly upon hearing this.
So Tariq Lane still thought she wanted power and status instead of genuine affection?
"I—I'm just tired." Kallie said weakly.
She wanted to find a warm harbor to rely on, and undoubtedly, Tariq Lane was the most reliable one.
"If you're tired, take a rest. Don't rush to find a shore to lean on. At this moment, your judgment is the least rational, don't you think?" Tariq Lane said while helping Kallie with her blanket, "Let's talk about everything after your body recovers."
Kallie nodded, closed her eyes, and then suddenly opened them again to look at him.
