Li Jiayuan searched several times around the airport but never caught a glimpse of Zhang Zhentian. She understood that Zhang Zhentian must have sneaked away during the commotion earlier.
"Zhang Zhentian, do you dislike me that much? To avoid me, you actually sneaked away. Why don't you ever consider my feelings?" Li Jiayuan's eyes brimmed with tears as she couldn't help but think, "Zhang Zhentian, very well, since you want to play it like this with me, I can only say sorry to you."
When Li Jiayuan got home, she didn't say a word and went straight upstairs. Li Haixiao saw that Li Jiayuan had returned and asked, "Jiayuan, where have you been all day? Why are you just getting back now?"
Seeing that Li Jiayuan didn't turn around to speak with him, Li Haixiao felt it was a bit strange. He slowly walked over and took hold of Li Jiayuan's shoulder. He turned Li Jiayuan to face him and was all the more astonished to see her eyes were red.