If it weren't for the table between them, Si Daochen would have wanted to tightly hold Ye Qian's hands at this very moment and tell her that she was not wrong.
No one knew how much hatred and anger he felt in his heart when he heard about the Liu Family's incident. Since childhood, in his impression, Ye Qian was so kind, so he had always been worried about how Ye Qian would be. The past few days, she was restless, often sitting here alone, ordering a few dishes and waiting, hoping Ye Qian would come. Indeed, heaven seemed to have heard his prayers, as Ye Qian came. True to his expectations, she was still so kind; even though she was the one hurt, she was worried about others.
