Or maybe, deep down, she'd never actually forgotten him?
Anyway, He Longze was feeling really uncomfortable. To put it bluntly, he was jealous; his chest felt sour and tight, especially awful.
"Great King, why didn't you call me, just turned around and left like that?" Ye Lantian pursed her small lips, blinking as she stared at him.
He Longze's face was very dark. This was the first time, since they'd been together, that he'd faced her with such a cold expression.
He didn't want to be like this with her, it was just that the discomfort in his heart needed some space to cool down.
He'd been holding that suffocating feeling down for a long time, and only now managed to swallow it back, answering lightly and totally off-topic, "Mm, are you two done talking? If you're done, I'll take you home."
As he spoke, he sidestepped her and went straight to the car at the door.
Ye Lantian turned and followed his steps. Seeing him get in the car, she hurried after him and climbed in as well.
