Zhou Pingan caressed her hair and said gently, "Linger, I was anxious just now. That's why I yelled at you. I told you I was sorry, but when my colleagues saw you dressed like that, I really wished they were blind."
"It's all your fault. Who told you to bring your colleagues back? You didn't say anything," Yin Linger said with a choked voice.
"Then why did you call to say that you weren't at home?"
Yin Linger raised her head and looked at Zhou Pingan with her watery eyes. "Sob, you're angry at me!"
Zhou Pingan said, "Sorry."
"I just wanted to give you a surprise. You should be secretly happy. I wanted to please you and make you happy on my birthday. Sob, sob..."
Zhou Pingan couldn't refute her words. He sighed and said, "Little fool."
Actually, he also wanted to give her a surprise. It was her 20th birthday, and he wanted to announce their relationship to the world publicly. She was my girlfriend!
