When Huo ting came back, su Mianmian was half-lying on the bed in a daze.
The main lights in the room weren't turned on. There was only the table lamp on the bedside table. Through the lampshade, a faint yellow light was revealed, swaying on su Mianmian's white face and casting a layer of mottled shadow.
The dull atmosphere made Huo ting feel that something was wrong for the first time.
He was stunned for a moment, then slowly walked over and sat down by the bed. He reached out to hold su Mianmian's hand tightly and asked, " little sheep, why are you sleeping so early? "
Su Mianmian turned around and looked at Huo ting.
Only then did Huo ting see the tears on her face. He frowned instantly and showed a trace of displeasure. why are you crying? " Tell me, who bullied you?"
No matter who it was, if they dared to bully su Mianmian, they had to be prepared to suffer his anger.
