But this expression, when it fell into Xia Weiyi's heart, made her involuntarily feel a tinge of bitterness.
Forget it, she had fulfilled one of her wishes, she should be satisfied, shouldn't she?
How foolish of her, to still force herself, to still wish that Ye Che would tell the daughter of the man who killed his grandfather, 'I love you'?
Xia Weiyi forced a smile, trying to pretend everything was fine: "I was just joking with you. I know, how could our great President Ye do something so childish? If some paparazzi were around and exposed you, wouldn't Yedi's shares plummet overnight... haha..."
The last 'haha—' that Xia Weiyi chuckled out was very bitter, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes, unnoticed.
Seeing Xia Weiyi crying while laughing, laughing while crying, made Ye Che's heart twist intensely.
"Yiyi?" Ye Che approached Xia Weiyi, wanting to reach out and hold her.
