"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about him," He Jingyao snorted, his eyes darkening.
Every time he remembered Ning Yichen's devoted and regret-free demeanor, he felt very uncomfortable.
Su Zixi stuck out her tongue, "I won't talk to him more than necessary, and who knows, maybe he has already moved on... Anyway, don't worry! I can go by myself!"
She didn't want He Jingyao to overstrain himself over her issues, even though he was full of energy. But given the intensity of his work these past few days, how could he not be tired?
Thinking about this, she inevitably felt some heartache.
When He Jingyao saw her expression, he knew what she was thinking. With a smile that wasn't quite a smile, he pinched her cheek, "Are you afraid I've worn myself out? Or is it that I didn't satisfy you last night?"
