How Much Do You Love Him (6)

Maybe he left because he thought Xiaoxiao didn't want to find him.

As Mu Xiaoxiao thought back to that day in America, she only felt bitter inside.

"Jie…"

Did you lose patience because I went too far?

Her eyes were forlorn and misty.

Suddenly, a tall black shadow shrouded her from behind. A strong warm chest came up against her from behind, pressed against her back, and a pair of long arms caught her.

"Dummy. You ran in the wrong direction. I wasn't over there," said the familiar voice from behind her ear.

Mu Xiaoxiao's body was stunned and she swayed. The moisture in her eyes welled up, and tears fell.

"You… I…" She whimpered, but she couldn't finish a complete sentence.

Stroking her hair with his broad hand, Yin Shaojie said, "Take your time. No rush. Is it the butler who told you that I was outside? I clearly told him not to tell you."

He had specifically parked the car in a dark place to avoid being noticed.