Sang Xia's heart trembled and clenched tightly.
Then, she walked over with a thick coat wrapped around her.
Rong Zhan looked at her, but his eyes were indifferent. His lips moved. does your heart ache? "
Sang Xia lowered her head slightly and went to pick up his clothes. Her voice was slightly hoarse. stop fooling around and put them on.
She put it on for him personally.
Rong Zhan continued to ask, " does your heart ache? "
Sang Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly. She lowered her head and murmured, " Yueyue's heart aches. It hurts.
His heart really ached.
"Then do you know that my heart is in more pain than yours?"
……
Sang Xia's eyes reddened, and she could no longer speak.
**
Sang Xia's session ended early, so she could leave early. It was almost evening now. Sang Xia went to say something to Anthony, and Anthony patted her on the shoulder.
When sang Xia returned, she was holding a car key.