You Mean the World to Me (6)

Had it not been for her, maybe he would still be playing the piano now and might have stayed in showbiz.

He used to be the nation's idol and the most brilliant boy in the crowd.

An Xiaxia let go of his hand timidly and Sheng Yize glared at her. "Enjoyed yourself?!"

"Sorry…" An Xiaxia apologized, then found a bandaid in her bag. "Here…"

Sheng Yize rolled his eyes. "Do you seriously think I'll put that stupid thing on my hand?"

What would others think of a grownup man with a pink Hello Kitty bandaid on his hand?

An Xiaxia sniffled, then took out a blue Doraemon one. "How about this one?"

That was even more childish!

Sheng Yize looked disgruntled, but snatched the two bandaids from her hand right away. "Go away, now."

"Oh…" An Xiaxia lowered her head and did as bid.

"Where do you think you're going?!" Sheng Yize shouted.

An Xiaxia turned around, looking confused. "You told me to go away."