Although her luggage had been packed up last night and she had confirmed that nothing was left behind, when Sikong Jingqiu asked, Haiyue still took a serious look at the room where she had lived for two weeks before shaking her head, "
there is none left."
"Okay." Seeing from the window that Butler Li had arrived and driven away most of the reporters, Sikong Jingqiu picked up his duffel bag and walked to Haiyue, "Let's go."
Haiyue did not stand up immediately.[
She didn't know what Sikong Jingqiu meant by "go".
She knew that Sikong Jingqiu wanted to go back to Sikong Manor with him. What she didn't understand was that if it was just for the press conference, it would be fine as long as the person went back to attend, so why take the luggage with him?
"Is there anything else?" Sikong Jingqiu asked calmly.
Sikong Jingqiu leaned very close to Haiyue, so close that Haiyue could smell his unique faint mint fragrance.
Haiyue's mind was dazzled by the smell, and she couldn't think at all. She could only speak based on instinct, "The press conference...isn't it only a few hours or even shorter? It doesn't matter if I don't have to go back...
"
So, she just doesn’t want to go back with him?
Haiyue's words made the corners of Sikong Jingqiu's eyes twitch and his eyes darkened.
Sikong Jingqiu put down the duffel bag in his hand, reached out to grab Haiyue's arms, brought her up, and said in a deep voice, "How can you deal with those reporters who are willing to eat people without spitting out their bones for headlines?"
Haiyue is speechless.
No, she can't, she doesn't have any power to fight against those people.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him again." Sikong Jingqiu looked at Haiyue and finished speaking word by word.
"Don't you mind? Maybe he's not..." Haiyue's thinking was completely confused. She was completely unable to adapt to Sikong Jingqiu's sudden change of attitude. She didn't really want to say this, but before her brain had time to think, she spoke to herself.