Suspecting
Editor: Larbre Studio
Helian Wei helped her take off her shoes, placed her on the bed, rearranged the pillow and tucked her in. He did this carefully, then automatically got hold of her hand.
It felt like he was taking care of some family member at his own home.
Xu Xiyan was stunned while he did so, especially when he got hold of her mother's hand. It felt too…
"Mr. President…"
Xu Xiyan could not help interrupting.
Upon hearing her calling, Helian Wei turned to see her staring at his hand holding Jing Ruyue's. He suddenly came back to his senses, released her hand and tried to explain. "I've helped you get her here. Now I should leave. Please take good care of your mother."
Despite his reluctance, Helian Wei took anther glance at Jing Ruyue and left the room.
"Sure. Thank you, Mr. President." Xu Xiyan nodded with appreciation.
When Helian Wei was about to step out of the room, Xu Xiyan called to stop him all of a sudden. "Mr. President!"
"Yes?"