When it came to this, Xiao Yao's face immediately became gloomy. He stopped teasing the girl listlessly and seemed to fall into a painful memory. He shook his head at the soup spoon handed over by the girl once again, indicating that he had no appetite.
The young lady looked at the captain for help. Under the captain's instruction, she quietly stood up. Carrying the plate, she bowed slightly to the captain and left the room.
Looking at Xiao Yao's painful face, the captain, who could not see any flaws, apologized, "I'm sorry. I've brought up your sad past."
Xiao Yao was really immersed in pain? The answer was naturally denied. At this moment, he did not have any pain, but his heart was already full of joy. If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Yao's control over his mood was already as pu
