He turned around.
Su Muze looked desolate.
Just as he was about to leave,
a soft little hand tugged at him.
Feeling the warmth in his palm, Su Muze instinctively turned back to see Xiao Yu looking at him pitifully, "Su Big Brother, don't go, don't go."
Su Muze was taken aback, both shocked and confused.
"Miss Xiao, you... you...?" Staring at Xiao Yu, Su Muze couldn't utter a single word in his surprise. Didn't Miss Xiao have someone she liked?
Why was she still looking at him like that? It was the first time Su Muze had seen a woman look so pitiable, especially when the woman was the one he harbored feelings for.
Seeing Xiao Yu clinging to him like this, Su Muze wished he could immediately hold her in his arms to comfort her, but he knew he shouldn't, he couldn't do that.
Miss Xiao had a man she liked, and that man was not him. It should be the man Miss Xiao liked who consoled her, not him who had no right to do so.
