Ji Yebai tilted his chin slightly, nonchalantly saying, "It's nothing."
"You clearly said something..." Ning Xixi cocked her head, asking with a smile, "You wouldn't happen to mean 'I care', would you?"
Damn it!
The little woman actually guessed it!
He was just saying it... Oh well! Yes, that's it!
"How could I, young master Ji, ever say such words!" Ji Yebai lifted his eyelids, "Don't flatter yourself!"
Ning Xixi's smile slowly faded.
Her eyes suddenly felt a bit sore.
In this world, pretense is easy to find, sincerity is hard to come by.
Who would care about her? Even her closest kin are stingy with their affection.
She will never forget, when she was sick and near death, calling her father only to be met by his secretary's words, "Miss, even if you die, Mr. Ning's choice would only be to sign this project, not you."
Over the years, she had received too many clothes and bags that her peers envied, the latest mobile phones, limited edition bracelets...
