Du Xunzhu squinted her light brown eyes and said with a smile, "You said you despised him, but you still bought it for him, didn't you? I found that after a few years, how did you become so gentle?"
Henderson sneered. "Are you dreaming?"
Du Xunzhu covered her eyes with her fingers and said, "That's right. How could Henderson be gentle? Well, it's too late today. Thank you. Go back and accompany your little baby, or the milky tea will be cold and not drink good."
"Mn." Henderson said indifferently, "Be careful when you go back."
"I've asked the driver to pick me up," Du Xunzhu said.
As she watched Henderson's car drive away, the smile on her face slowly faded away. She took a sip of orange juice with a poker face and then coughed twice.
When Henderson returned to the Rem
