"Not letting you go." He Cheng Ming said childishly.
Both his hands held tightly onto Ji Liao's waist under the thin blanket and he crossed his long legs over him, gripping him firmly.
He couldn't run now.
Ji Liao found it funny but at the same time, said helplessly, "My mom will be worried."
He blinked and his tone was slightly reluctant, but he had to return home. Xu Ai Wen had finally accepted his relationship with difficulty and now wasn't the time to screw up.
"Then let me tell you everything first." He Cheng Ming raised his chin and propped it on Ji Liao's head. He clearly and calmly revealed everything about his stock speculation, Zhao Mei Lan giving him the medicine and He Mu Sheng usurping the throne.
He said it simply, lightly summing up the hardships and difficulties of the past three years. When Ji Liao heard about the medicine, his body gave an obvious shudder. He Cheng Ming patted his back immediately and pacified him gently, "It's okay. Don't worry."
