Li Qingyue turned around in surprise and saw Su Han standing unharmed behind her. Dressed in black with matching black hair, he wore a faint smile. He was like a solitary Black Netherworld Flower, deep and mysterious.
"Mr. Su, are you alright!" Li Qingyue exclaimed, her face alight with excitement as she trotted up to him.
But before Su Han could answer, she patted her forehead. "I'm so silly. You're standing right in front of me, so of course you're alright."
Seeing Li Qingyue's adorable, girlish charm, Su Han couldn't help but pat her head.
Su Han's heart belonged to Tongyan, so it was impossible for him to feel the same way about Li Qingyue. His affection for her was more like that of an older brother for his sister.
Li Qingyue was usually cool and elegant, like a ray of pure moonlight, but she only revealed her true, girlish nature in Su Han's presence.
"Sorry for making you worry," Su Han said with a smile, comforting Li Qingyue while also nodding to Li Mingliang.
