He immediately let go of Zhuo Anan and took a few steps back. How... how could he do this to An An?
However, he knew very well in his heart that he did not regret it at all.
An An watched him let go of her and seemed to want to escape. She was afraid he would leave, so she ran over immediately and clung tightly to his waist.
"Don't go, Lu Mingfei, can you not push me away? Your eyes can't deceive me, I saw it—you... you have me in your heart, don't you?"
After speaking, An An held him even tighter.
Lu Mingfei didn't know how to respond to her. He reached out to gently stroke her hair, "An An..."
"Don't go, and you mustn't say you don't like me. Hearing that would make me sad."
Lu Mingfei really wanted to pull her away, rationality told him that letting her go back to Ning City was the best choice.
But she hugged him tightly, her body trembling slightly.
In her heart, how afraid was she that he would push her away? Because of him, her heart had become so insecure?
