[183] Is he your boyfriend?

Across the table, Sun Rongfang was busy and hung up the phone.

Xie Wanying held her mobile phone, motionless for a moment.

"Here." A navy-blue handkerchief was offered before her eyes once again.

Xie Wanying turned her head, and the deep concern in those dark, bright eyes gazed at her. Realizing she had lost her composure, she hurriedly rubbed her eyes. "Senior Brother—"

"If there's anything, you can talk to me. I'm always here to listen," said Cao Yong. "You don't need to return the handkerchief. I will give you as many as you need."

As he spoke, he stuffed the handkerchief into her palm and gripped her hand tight.

Feeling the coolness of her hand, if possible, he really wanted to hug her to warm her.

Xie Wanying's vision was a blur, and all that filled her mind were the sounds of her dad yelling at her mom at home. She felt anger burning within her. If her dad dared to hit her mom because of her, she would never let it go.