There was no sadness beneath her eyes when she spoke. Instead, she smiled.
Li Moying couldn't express the feeling he had. On one end, he was so angry that he wanted to strangle this disobedient young lass. But on the other end, he was so moved that he wished he could dig out his heart for her.
He tried hard to blink his eyes, holding back the tears his eyes.
They were already in this state, so he did not want to let Huang Yueli see him losing his self-control.
She should only retain his good-looking, refined looks in her memories. In this way, when they reunite in the future, they would not mistake each other's identity.
"We've already come to such a pass. Only you can still smile in such situations!" He tried hard to soften his tone.