Anyway, a hug isn't out of the question.
Su Jia leaned against his chest, her chin resting on his shoulder, and said softly, "Tang Yuzhou, thank you."
Thank you for his encouragement and support, and also thank you for his nurturing and care.
Over the years, during the times when Lu Yanhe wasn't by her side, the person she should thank most is Tang Yuzhou.
"This hug is too superficial, not enough to express your sincerity. How about a night of repayment instead?"
Su Jia listened to his frivolous words, rolled her eyes in disdain, and then pushed him away, as if avoiding some fierce beast or venomous snake.
She walked forward without looking back, "I'm going upstairs, goodbye."
"Hey!" Tang Yuzhou shouted unwillingly from behind, "You're just leaving like this?"
"What else should I do?" Su Jia didn't turn back, her silhouette somewhat resolute, "Tomorrow I won't go to the airport. Next time you come back, give me a call, and I'll come to pick you up."
