Chi zuxu reached out his palm and turned her head over with a serious expression to make her look at him. what exactly is making you unhappy? "
Chi Yi looked at her uncle with a slightly dazed gaze.
"Tell me Yingluo."
Chi zuxu asked her earnestly.
After much hesitation, she opened her red lips and realized that there were many things she wanted to say and questions she wanted to ask, but she could not bring herself to ask them.
How could she ask him? She asked him if he had ever thought of giving her a status? Or ask him if he had ever thought of divorcing su Jieyu?
What right did she have to ask him these questions? With what identity? Besides, from the very beginning, he had not given her any promises.
"Forget it, Zhenzhen."
She pushed his hand away and forced out a smile. I'm really fine. I'm just a little uncomfortable! You can drive."
"Go to the hospital if you're not feeling well."
"I'm not going!"
