Bo Feng didn't even realize it himself.
Since Su Yan left, all he could think about was that woman.
One moment he was angry, the next he was even angrier.
His expression was icy cold.
The doctor said he needed to rest more.
But he lay there for three hours without closing his eyes.
Every time he closed his eyes, all he could see was her face.
Damn it!
Su Yan got into a taxi.
Her expression showed little fluctuation, just gazing steadily out the window.
Xiao Hua softly broke the silence,
"Host, where are you going back to sleep?"
"Back home."
"Which one?"
"Number 8, Jinlin Road."
Upon hearing this address, Xiao Hua knew it was going back to the little villa where she stayed with Bo Feng.
"Eh? Didn't the Host say you were going back to the apartment?"
"Changed my mind."
Su Yan's tone was calm.
Xiao Hua
"···· Women really are fickle."
Following this, Xiao Hua seemed to remember something and couldn't help asking,
