Chapter 631 - 632 I Don’t Want to Stay Here Anymore
His heart was in disarray, as he had no idea why exactly Di Xiaxia was crying, was she feeling wronged?
She was crying so hard, yet she didn’t resist being embraced by him, nor did she resist returning home with him, she even asked him to hold her and take her home.
He was a little confused, which made his heart messy and restless.
He really didn’t know how she would react if she found out what he had done.
They quickly arrived at the Vice Presidential Residence. Di Mingzhe held Di Xiaxia as they got out of the car, she had seemed to have settled down.
Was it because she was tired from drinking and crying, or something else?
Di Mingzhe’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he held her firmly and proceeded towards the guesthouse with long strides.
The man had strong arms and a wide stride, he seemed to be in a hurry, causing Di Xiaxia to open her eyes slightly.
Her eyes ached from the tears, she guessed that her eyes must be quite swollen.
But he was actually taking her to the guesthouse?!
This infuriated her!
"I don’t want to go back there!" Di Xiaxia raised her small face and said indignantly, her eyes swollen and red like walnuts.
Di Mingzhe stopped in his tracks, his deep gaze slowly fell on her face, and he asked with frowning, "Then where do you want to go?"
Di Xiaxia’s head was a bit dizzy probably due to the excessive drinking but she was still somewhat conscious and seemingly more daring.
While upon hearing Di Mingzhe’s words she blushed and sniffled, then pointed with her small hand, "I want to go to your room!"
She didn’t want to be in the damned guesthouse anymore!
Di Mingzhe was stunned but immediately, without hesitation, he turned around and said, "Okay."
Di Xiaxia’s heart finally felt a bit more comfortable. As her head was dizzy, she leaned against him, smelling his scent. She couldn’t help but grip his collar tightly, feeling a bit nervous.
After taking Di Xiaxia to his room, Di Mingzhe had a servant bring an ice bag. He put her on the bed and sat beside her applying ice to her eyes.
Di Xiaxia kept her eyes closed and didn’t talk, her mind was frantically trying to string words together.
Seeing her like this, Di Mingzhe felt really distressed. He couldn’t help but ask softly, "Can you tell me what’s going on? Why are you crying like this? Did someone upset you?"
His voice was very gentle.
Hearing this, Di Xiaxia suddenly opened her eyes. The harsh light made her uncomfortable, so she immediately closed her eyes again, and tears began to flow out.
With her eyes closed, she said, "No one upset me."
"Then why are you crying like this?" Di Mingzhe extended his slender finger and gently touched her face, wiping away the tears. His voice grew huskier, "Can’t you tell me?"
Di Xiaxia opened her eyes, looking at his fingers that were on her face, then turned to look at his face.
His face was still handsome, elegant, aloof, impeccable, but now it carried a sense of heaviness.
His deep eyes were filled with undisguised concern.
Her heart skipped a beat as Di Xiaxia cleared her throat and set her gaze unwaveringly on his face. With a slight hoarseness in her voice, she asked, "I want to ask, are we together in this?"
Di Mingzhe hesitated a bit, his lips slightly parted as he cautiously asked, "What do you think?"
"I don’t know." Di Xiaxia answered straightforwardly, then changed the topic, "But if you think we are, then I want to tell you, let me go, let me leave you, let me leave here, leave your side, I don’t want to stay here anymore!"