"What's wrong? Does your foot hurt? Or your back?"
Seeing Lin Yao's tears flowing uncontrollably, like pear blossoms in the rain, Fang Xiaole's heart ached inexplicably. He quickly brought the tissue on the table to her, squatted down and asked with concern.
"No, I'm just... so touched. Thank you."
Lin Yao took the box of tissues and used several tissues to wipe the tears from her face. Fortunately, she went out without makeup today, otherwise her makeup would have been ruined.
"That's good. You're welcome."
Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lin Yao was thanking him for handing him the tissue in time, so he casually said you're welcome.
He didn't know that Lin Yao was thanking him for writing the song for her and for the thoughtfulness he put into writing it for her.
"Do you like this song?"
Fang Xiaole asked, and seeing that there was still a small tear hanging stubbornly on Lin Yao's chin, he pulled out a tissue and helped her wipe away the tears.
Lin Yao was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head, two shy blushes appearing on her face.
Fangfang next to her was stunned. What happened just now?
Why did Sister Yao let a man wipe her tears?
And the movements of both of them look so natural!
Isn't this usually my job?!
"Yeah, I like it very much."
Lin Yao lowered her head and answered softly.
Fangfang was afraid that Sister Yao would get carried away and ask for another 400,000, and then she would be scolded to death by Sister Yan.
So she took the initiative to say, "Planner Fang, you're such a close friend of our Sister Yao, you have to give us an even bigger discount!"
"It's impossible to get a discount." Fang Xiaole shook his head.
"What?!" Fangfang's eyes widened: "Planner Fang, you can't be so ruthless. Our Sister Yao is doing this for you..."
"No need for a discount." Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao with a smile.
“Because this song is for you.”
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