Chu Tong was raised with financial support from Wen Jinchi, who was ten years older than her. Wen Jinchi regretted meeting Chu Tong so late, while Chu Tong faithfully kept her promise not to get close to him.
“Xiao Tong.” Wen Jinchi spoke gravely, as if he had carefully considered and made a momentous decision.
“Yeah?” Chu Tong hardly dared to breathe.
“Do you still like me?” Heaven knew how much courage it had taken Wen Jinchi to ask.
Chu Tong froze, gazing at Wen Jinchi's handsome face just inches away. After a moment, she said, “Mr. Wen, did you take a hard hit when you and your girlfriend broke up? If so, just blink.”
“...” The answer was somewhat different from what he'd imagined. The girl Wen Jinchi had raised shouldn't have been this clueless.
The day Chu Tong first met Wen Jinchi, the sky was blue. But Wen Jinchi's arrival colored her entire summer.
