"I said, I will never pretend to be strong again in the future!"
Though, the original meaning of her words was not exactly like that.
But after all, it was still Luo Yifan's birthday, so it was better to leave some things unsaid for now.
"I probably drank too much. My head's a bit dizzy, let me sleep for a while..."
Afraid that Luo Yifan might say something else, Le Tong simply leaned her head on the back of the chair and closed her eyes to feign drunkenness.
Luo Yifan gave her a deep look, sighed silently, and drove the car out of his own parking lot.
All the way, Le Tong didn't sleep. Her mind kept replaying Luo Yifan's actions today and that hint of helplessness on his face just now.
Luo Yifan was probably a very patient person. From when she was eighteen until she was nearly twenty-four, for almost six years, he had never crossed any lines with her in words or action.
A long time ago, she thought he had given up.
