Finally Got What You Wanted

Xue Yating stood up and said, "Uncle, are you done? Do you have some time now? I have something to ask you."

"What's that?" An Xianming asked without changing his expression.

"How did I leave Huayue Hotel that night?"

An Xianming could feel his heart beating a little fast as he recalled the night where Xue Yating clung onto him.

He regretted what he did that night after the news of what Yang Qiong and Yang Biao had surfaced.

He was afraid of what the public would say if they were found out.

He wouldn't mind being scolded by the people, but he did not want to hurt Xue Yating one bit.

He pressed his finger against his temple and said, "You left there on your own, don't you remember?"

"On my own?"

"Yup," An Xianming nodded. "I have to get back to work, we'll talk later."

An Xianming patted her shoulder and left.

"Hey, wait…"