"So worried about him?"
Ling Haichen looked at Yu Shiyuan with dark eyes, waiting for her response.
"Of course I worry about him. For so many years, it's been Feng Yi who has supported me through college, sent me living allowances, helped me find work and a place to stay. Without him, I might not be the person I am today."
Ling Haichen suddenly let out a cold laugh, more like a self-mockery: "So you really love Feng Yi? Are you now pleading with me for his sake?"
Yu Shiyuan lifted her head to meet Ling Haichen's eyes: "If I plead with you, will you give up dealing with Feng Yi?"
......
In the morning, when Yu Shiyuan opened her eyes, Ling Haichen was already gone from the room. Thankfully he left, otherwise Yu Shiyuan wouldn't know how to face him.
The uncontrollable flash of last night's events passed through her mind. Yu Shiyuan took a long breath, got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom.
