Chen Chen said, "Miss Zhuang, Young Master Cheng is quite pitiful. You…"
Zhuang Ning turned around and looked at Chen Chen with a half-smile on her face as she said, "He's pitiful? Are you not pitiful? In fact, which of us isn't pitiful? As adults, we have to take responsibility for our actions. There's no need to talk about who's pitiful or not. Leave him with me; you can go and do your work. The shooting for my drama was completed yesterday so I have a few days to rest. If he's willing, he can stay here. If he doesn't want to leave, I won't chase him away. Don't worry."
Chen Chen was pleasantly surprised by Zhuang Ning's reply. He hurriedly bowed to her and said, "Thank you, Miss Zhuang!"
Zhuang Ning smiled and waved her hand before returning to the living room with a glass of honeyed water.
Chen Chen left, relieved and filled with gratitude.
Zhuang Ning sat across from Ye Cheng and patted his leg as she said, "Drink the honeyed water."
