Huangfu Zheng had no issues when it came to observing people.
Seeing Tang Anzhi's expression loosen, his heart skipped a beat vigorously. He reached out to pull her into his arms and said in a hoarse voice, "An'an, can we not break up, please?"
Tang Anzhi didn't speak, but the fact she didn't struggle out of Huangfu Zheng's embrace said it all.
Naturally feeling this, Huangfu Zheng couldn't contain his joy, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I didn't find you in time!"
"I don't need your apologies! But if you dare to not find me for so long again, you're dead," Tang Anzhi said, her voice a bit fierce.
"No, I will never lose you again," Huangfu Zheng's voice was deep and gruff, filled with his own hidden sorrow.
Once was already enough! The fact she was alive and back was reason enough for him to be grateful to the heavens, even though he wasn't a believer.
He would never let such a thing happen again.
