There's No Need to Apologize
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
He Xiyan chatted with Yuan Yuan after their meal, then she used her phone to take several photographs. It wasn't until 9 PM that she rose to leave.
A pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist just as she reached the doorway.
Then, she felt a warm breath by her ear that smelled faintly of tobacco.
He Xiyan stiffened and she couldn't help but frown.
"Mo…" she started before she heard his hoarse voice that sounded much older than his years.
"Yan Yan, please stay…" Mo Yixuan said as he pursed his pale lips. A tear fell from the corner of his eye as he blinked and landed on He Xiyan's neck.
He Xiyan felt the warmth of his teardrop when it landed on her neck. Her shoulders shook and she felt her heart clench in pain.
She tried her best to move his hands away from her waist but his hands tightened around her waist and pinned her in place.