"Does the boss not want me anymore?" Alvano lowered his gaze and fell silent for a moment. Seeming to realize something, a dark gleam flashed across the depths of his eyes, but he still looked up at Fusheng with a wronged expression.
Seeing the moisture in Alvano's eyes, Fusheng felt a tight squeeze in his chest. Of course he didn't want to abandon him; in his anxiety, he grabbed Alvano's hand and blurted out what was in his heart: "Of course not, I like you the most."
Hearing Fusheng's blunt words, Alvano froze. His blue pupils constricted slightly, and his heartbeat quietly accelerated, as if it was about to break free from his chest in the next moment.
Chapter 45