Xia Yangyang spoke up: "Ah Hao, what exactly happened? I don't want you to keep hiding things from me."
Lu Haotian seemed to dare not look directly into Xia Yangyang's eyes.
This made Xia Yangyang even more certain that something must have happened.
After a while, Lu Haotian finally spoke: "Yangyang, I'm afraid that if I tell you, you'll leave me."
Lu Haotian looked up into Xia Yangyang's eyes.
In Xia Yangyang's memory, she had never seen such an expression on Lu Haotian before.
In her mind, Lu Haotian had always been a carefree and cheerful rich young master.
Although he could be willful and domineering at times, he was very clear-headed and pure-hearted.
Like a sunflower under the sun.
But now, things were different.
A layer of gloominess shrouded Lu Haotian's eyes, filled with inescapable fear and despair.
Watching him, Xia Yangyang felt as if a weight was pressing down on her heart, and it was extremely painful.
