Li Weihuan looked at Lun Ying and said, "Jiajia, don't be so stubborn. Find a good man, someone who treats you well and is reliable, and marry him!"
"You seem to be meddling too much!" Lun Ying retorted.
"Perhaps!" Li Weihuan shrugged, his hands in his pockets, smiling casually. "I'm leaving!"
"Hmm!" Lun Ying replied, "Goodbye!"
"Goodbye!"
Adjusting his baseball cap, Li Weihuan stepped back two steps, flagged down a taxi, and without any hesitation, climbed in.
The taxi started moving and soon, a delicate, fair hand reached out, waving her a farewell gesture!
Lun Ying's eyes flickered as she watched the direction in which Li Weihuan was leaving, not moving.
In fact, she knew that every time Li Weihuan came to find her, it was because he was feeling down. Only when he was feeling down would he come looking for her!
