At this point, his brow furrowed tightly; he didn't know why, but he felt strange. It seemed as though everything was being manipulated by someone from behind. But who exactly was the person controlling it all? Was it someone who held a grudge against Jiang Meilin, Shen Mingfeng, or Jian Yanyan?
This left all three of them unable to find peace.
He rubbed his temples, completely unaware of what was going on, but his intuition told him this was definitely not a coincidence.
Jian Yanyan lay in Su Junhao's arms, crying desperately. Su Junhao gently patted her back, like comforting a child.
Jian Yanyan cried like that, with her snot and tears all over Su Junhao's expensive suit.
But he didn't mind about the clothes at all; instead, he felt sorry for Jian Yanyan.
"Silly, just cry a little, or later your eyes will hurt," he said softly.
