"Honey, what are you doing?"
Li Tingyan's heart suddenly trembled, and he hugged Nianyang's waist from behind.
Nianyang pushed his hand away, turned back with a cool gaze searching into the man's anxious dark pupils, her tone was very bland, "Aren't you leaving? I'm packing your luggage for you, so you won't have to sneak away while I'm not here and leave the wardrobe a mess."
Li Tingyan's Adam's apple moved, he opened his mouth somewhat laboriously, "You, you already know?"
Nianyang's heart had always been tense, always hypnotizing herself into believing he wouldn't leave, there might be a turning point, but now he admitted it himself, all her persistence collapsed instantly, and her eyes suddenly welled up with misty tears.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier, do you even care about me?"
"Nini..."
