Fu Yunhai didn't know how to start.
All of Fu Yunhai's expressions were noticed by Ye Xi.
It wasn't that Ye Xi was overly sensitive, but the anticipation and eagerness in his eyes were too obvious.
Fortunately, Ye Xi did not feel from his gaze any affection a man might have for a woman, which relieved her a great deal.
But why did she feel that Fu Yunhai's look at her was more like... that of a father caring for his daughter?
Ye Xi thought this was preposterous.
She couldn't help but ask again, "Mr. Fu?"
Emotions had long been surging in Fu Yunhai's heart; all his feelings were stuck in his chest, even causing the corners of his eyes to sour.
He bowed his head, his hands trembling as he picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip, using it to mask his agitated emotions.
He spoke slowly, "I apologize for seeking you out so abruptly, but I couldn't help myself... Ye Xi, could you tell me what your blood type is?"
Ye Xi was taken aback.
