Wen Tang's ear twitched, she hadn't heard wrong, had she?
"You..." Wen Tang looked at him skeptically, "Are you really going to cook noodles for me?"
Pei Heyan teased her by flicking her nose, "Could this be false?"
Just staring at the man in front of her, his handsome brows and tall nose bridge, all imprinted in Wen Tang's pupils, gradually, her eyes reddened, "Why are you so good to me?"
Even blood-related family members had never cooked a bowl of noodles for her, let alone prepared a late-night snack during their rest time.
Pei Heyan saw the pain and distress in his heart, "Feeling aggrieved?"
Wen Tang lifted her head and held back her tears.
She just hadn't expected that the first person to bring warmth to her was Pei Heyan.
"Those people from the Lu Family are really heartless, bullying a woman." Pei Heyan stroked Wen Tang's eyebrows, "From now on, just hide behind me, and I will protect you."
Wen Tang bit her lower lip.
