Qingsang felt speechless, but she just couldn't hate Huo Jinyao's flattery. She could only blame his wonderful appearance. A handsome man always seemed to be forgiven for doing anything. He was looking at her with such an intent gaze and saying something like a love confession.
Su Qingsang's heart skipped a beat, and she had to turn her face to look out the window. Now, she somehow wanted to ignore Huo Jinyao.
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He Xuanyao did not stay in Lin City for another day. She booked the fastest flight back to Rong City after being humiliated like that by Huo Jinyao.
"Yaoyao?" He Xuankai came back from a party that night and saw He Xuanyao, who had just dragged her luggage into the house. "Didn't you go to Lin City with your friends? Why are you back so soon?"
"Brother." He Xuanyao's emotions that she repressed on the road were now obvious.
"What's wrong? Yaoyao?"
"Brother." He Xuanyao flew into the arms of He Xuankai and cried out.