In the past, didn't she disdain touching even his sleeves?
"Have you gone silly from choking?" Fang Xinxin stared at his dumbstruck expression with some confusion.
Bai Qinghao reached out and held her hand. He sounded slightly moved. "Fang Xinxin…"
This was the first time she had taken the initiative to express care toward him.
In a soft voice, she responded back. "En?"
Her gentle tone caused him to feel some grief. He had thought that he would never be able to speak amiably with her in this lifetime.
He was silent. How wonderful would it be if she could be this gentle towards him for the rest of their lives?
"I'm thirsty. I'm going to have some tea." Fang Xinxin picked up Bai Qinghao's cup and downed the tea in two gulps.
Since her elopement with Bai Chenxi last night, and the tiring activity with Bai Qinghao after that, she hadn't even had a single sip of water.
