Xia Xiaochong wasn't sure if she was truly crying or pretending, with shimmering tears still clinging to her eyes, looking extremely pitiful.
Ji Yang's gaze grew incredibly deep once again because of the little girl's words.
Ji Yang's large hand squeezed the slender waist of the little girl.
"If you miss him, don't you know how to find him?"
"I'm afraid he'll be angry when he sees me. I'm scared he'll tell me he no longer wants me and wants to cancel the engagement."
Xia Xiaochong was like a child, and Ji Yang's eyes were filled with mixed emotions upon hearing these words.
This silly girl...
Ji Yang pulled Xia Xiaochong tightly into his arms, his voice husky and deep.
"He's only putting up a front; I know him best, he won't do it..."
"Really?"
Xia Xiaochong, who was nestled in Ji Yang's arms, suddenly lifted her head in surprise upon hearing his words.
"Hmm."
"Haha... I knew my Uncle Ji Yang wouldn't abandon me... you're not lying to me, are you?"
"Hmm."
