Li Tingyan's lips slightly tightened as he reached out to hold Nianyang's shoulder, "Nini, what are you imagining? How could I not like you? It's been so long. Do you still doubt my feelings for you now?"
Nianyang asked gloomily, "Then why didn't you call me, or answer my calls? I called you so many times and you didn't pick up. Do you know how anxious I was?"
Li Tingyan explained in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Nini. I didn't do it on purpose. We have to avoid distractions during work, and we can't bring phones with us. I put mine in the cabinet a while ago."
This explanation barely made Nianyang feel a bit better. She steadied her breath and slowly asked, "Who is Yin Tang then?"
Li Tingyan's whole body froze, feeling his hands and feet starting to sweat coldly, "How did you know…?"
"So, it's all true then?" Nianyang held back her urge to lose temper, looking at Li Tingyan with reddened eyes, "You just went out with her. What were you doing?"
