As Jing Yi poured water, he heard her soft voice, saying she missed Jing Huan a lot.
Her sweet words were all for Jing Huan.
Her love was also Jing Huan's.
Jing Yi suddenly felt pathetic, such thoughts had involuntarily grown in his heart for a long, long time. If it weren't for his appearance, Jing Huan and Xu Yuan should already be living a very good life together, right?
But to let him go?
Only over his dead body!
Jing Yi adjusted his emotions, then walked out as if nothing had happened, handing the warm water in his hand to her.
Xu Yuan took it, sipping a few small sips from her red lips, not even lifting her eyes to look at Jing Yi, just nestling in Jing Huan's arms.
After finishing the water, she casually placed the cup on the nearby coffee table, still clinging to Jing Huan's embrace.
"I'm so sleepy…"
She had already been worn out by Jing Yi's tormenting her earlier.
Jing Huan said nothing, scooping her up in his arms and carried her upstairs.
