"Xing Ye arranged for him to stay somewhere else." If it hadn't been for the thought of He Zhilan being alone here, He Teng wouldn't have come over, but instead would have stayed at the place arranged by Xing Ye with Kang Xing. More than wanting to see He Zhilan, He Teng was worried about her safety alone in the hotel.
He Zhilan hummed a response, saying, "It's good that arrangements are made." And then she hurried He Teng into the room, while asking if he had eaten and if he wanted some supper.
However, as soon as she began to speak, He Teng suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace.
"Brother?" He Zhilan was startled and looked up at He Teng.
"Don't speak, just let me hold you." He Teng pressed He Zhilan's face down with his hand, and said, "Hold me."
Even though He Teng hid his feelings quickly, He Zhilan still caught a fleeting glimpse of sadness in his eyes.
