Huo Ting Cheng's dark gaze lifted to her, a slow smile curling at the corner of his lips fixing her clothes, "I will be fine just right here, just go on and don't make them wait!"
Tang Fei hesitated, her fingers lingering on his hand for a moment, torn between wanting to stay and going back inside to the people waiting for her, "I… I don't want you being out here all alone, Ting Cheng. Please, go back inside with me."
He let out a low chuckle, dark and amused, his hand brushing hers lightly before pecking her forehead. "Fei'er," he murmured, voice soft but firm, "I'm perfectly fine here. Really... You go on… I will be right here waiting for you all."
Her lips pressed into a thin line, half frustrated, half exasperated. "You are really impossible," she whispered, shaking her head with a small smile.
