Jiang Shuya slightly lowered her lashes, shadows cast onto her fair skin, tinged with a faint blue, looking so lonely and sad.
"Why did Lele run away? Tell me."
Faced with her questioning, Huo Jingfeng pressed his thin lips tightly together, staring at her with a complex gaze, yet she didn't glance at him.
He felt indescribably uneasy inside, silently inhaled a breath, then told her what had happened between him and Min Zhengtao in the restroom.
"Shuya, I didn't mean to, I just wanted Min Zhengtao to know about my relationship with you, to dispel his fantasies about you, but I didn't expect Lele to help Min Yue to find Min Zhengtao and to hear those words.
It was my mistake, lack of consideration, too impulsive, but I just care too much about you—"
"Enough, don't say it anymore." Jiang Shuya tightly closed her eyes, "If your concern will hurt my Lele, then I would rather not have it.
