From the first moment he saw her, he wanted to do this. If it weren't for the presence of so many reporters at the press conference, he would have lost control long ago!
"Tingye..."
Meimei suddenly hesitated, finding herself falling into a broad chest. Her small hands instinctively pressed against his chest, blinking in shock.
Looking at Dan Tingye's restrained expression, she thought he was angry and pouted, "I'm sorry, I should have found a way to contact everyone. I shouldn't have made everyone worry."
"…"
Did she think he was angry?
No, he was happy.
Happy that she never forgot him and was trying just as hard to contact him as he was trying to find her.
Dan Tingye slightly loosened the arms holding her, lowered his eyes to her annoyed little face, and couldn't help but laugh at her pouting and frowning.
