"Stupid Qiao! Stupid! Stupid!" Mo Lihua mumbled furiously as she continued to hit the bed using a pillow. She's using the bed as a substitute for Yu Qiao's face.
She just finished the call with Yu Qiao, which she greatly regretted making so in the first place. Speaking with him just now caused her too much emotional pain, although it is partly her own fault as she really did taunt him after he asked if she was still a virgin.
It was a bad move on her part because instead of becoming angry, Yu Qiao gave her advice instead like it wasn't a big deal!
You really don't care at all! I want you to get angry! Get angry like you care that I had sex with someone else! Mo Lihua thoughts silently, her vision blurred as the tears spilled from her eyes. She feels like she's being suffocated, her heart squeezing painfully whenever she remembers his reaction.
