"Call me Zike. Without Zoey, I am nothing, just like you're perfectly fine without a husband!" His response was quick, without a hint of hesitation.
She knew clearly that no matter how much she said, it would be useless.
Because there's not a trace of her in his mind.
Before, she didn't know he was still alive, so she thought the distance between them was like heaven and earth.
She could only think about him, not see him.
But now, even though she could clearly see him, she could only think about him.
Xia Zhisu's eyes started to moisten. She stood up and said, "Sorry, I need to go to the restroom!"
Entering the restroom, Xia Zhisu covered her mouth, trying hard not to cry out loud.
She would rather that man wasn't Ling Tian'ao.
Than to endure this painful separation so close yet so far.
If his heart doesn't have her, then he is not her Ling Tian'ao.
He is Zoey's Zike.
"Azhi!" Someone knocked on the door outside.
