Chapter 445

At that moment, Wallace was like a passionate uncle. I asked once more, “Why are you here in Nanjing?” “Didn’t I just say that I missed you?” he said. I replied coldly, “We’re not close.” He laughed. “I thought we were close. At the very least, I’ve saved your life, right? I even carried you on my back in a snowstorm for several hours.” “Zachary said you planned that,” I clarified. “So, you knew the truth.” His carefree expression was annoying to look at. I turned around. “We’re not friends. You should leave now,” I demanded. Wallace did not continue the conversation and patted my head instead. I froze, then smacked his hand away, “No touching.” “It’s just a pat. I’m not harassing you.” He put on an innocent look, just like a kid. When he gave me that look, I found it difficult to be angry at him because Zachary mentioned that he had leukemia. He might die anytime, just like me. Neither of us had a healthy body. “Touching me without permission is harassment.” Hearing