She wanted to chase him away.
She even wanted to push him to another woman.
Alright, Gong Yi admitted that he was very hurt and very upset. He placed his hands in his pockets and poked Ye Xiaotao's shoulder. "But I like you."
"You have a bad taste."
"Stupid girl, I'm so nice to you. Your conscience must have been eaten by a dog."
"What is conscience? I've never seen it before. Also, don't follow me!"
"I'll give you a ride..."
"No need!" Ye Xiaotao walked out.
Gong Yi leaned against the rattan flower rack dejectedly. As he watched the girl's graceful figure gradually moving away, he frowned. He had never found a woman as difficult to deal with as her.
Sigh, Gong Yi sighed. Who asked him to like her?
He liked to be abused. There was nothing he could do.
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