"Tang Xiaoyu, you a*shole, who values a lover more than a friend!" she choked out. "Do you have any idea how worried I was about you these few days…"
"Ge Ge, sorry. I'm so sorry… I'm an a*shole; it's all my fault. Don't cry."
Her best friend sounded contrite as she incessantly asked for her forgiveness over the phone.
"Who's crying?! Who's crying?!" She sniffed angrily. "I'm certainly not."
"Yes, yes, yes; you're not crying. I'm the one in tears," her best friend quickly agreed.
Pei Ge was usually easygoing, but as her best friend, Tang Xiaoyu naturally knew what the other was really like deep down.
Oftentimes, she was a tolerant girl, but at heart, she was a princess.
This princess was sensitive and was especially hard to please.
Her princess-like personality did not usually appear, unless she was feeling very upset or another party was at fault.
Right now, she was in her full-blown princess version.
