This night, Yang Xinyi was completely sleepless.
Xiao Fangfang wanted to share the bed with her, but Yang Xinyi flatly refused—she really didn't want to sleep beside a tomboy.
For some reason, she was accustomed to sleeping with Ye Xiong, and when she slept with him, Yang Xinyi didn't feel disgusted at all.
But the thought of sleeping with Xiao Fangfang made her feel an inexplicable repulsion.
From being a slightly germophobic and very conservative woman, she had been trained by him to get used to his presence, to get used to sleeping in his arms, used to the days with him.
Nevertheless, he hurt her heart time and again.
Yang Xinyi tossed and turned, sleepless all night, her eyes never closed as she recalled the times they spent together.
The next morning, when Yang Xinyi woke up, she found her eyes were somewhat swollen.
As she went downstairs, Xiao Fangfang spotted her and suddenly exclaimed.
