After making a small joke with Zhao zifei, the two people's melancholy was also diluted a lot.
"Actually, it's really nothing. Just like you said, we can just stay here. At least we have a companion. We won't die of loneliness."
Li Tian said with a smile.
"Hmm, probably."
If Zhao zifei was alone, then she would definitely break down at this time.
This had nothing to do with pride ... There had to be a limit to one's pride, right?
What was the limit? Sometimes, death wasn't the scariest thing, but loneliness.
Li Tian was waiting for a call from that woman.
He placed his phone to the side and sat there with Zhao Zijun.
"If you really can't get out, you can have me."
After a full half an hour of silence, Zhao zifei finally spoke.
After saying this, she lowered her head.
She was a little shy, and perhaps ... A little glad.
