Wu Xuewei moved to the side of the sofa and sat far away from him. The quiet atmosphere in the middle of the night made people feel awkward. She took the remote control and turned on the television. She changed the channel dispiritedly.
Not long after she sat down, Feng churui frowned slightly and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone, “Why are you sitting so far away?”
Wu Xuewei raised her eyelids and ignored him.
It was already a little hard to explain when a man and a woman were in the same room together. Of course, sitting further away was for the good of each other.
Otherwise, would she still be able to sit next to him and hug his arm and lean against his shoulder like before?
“Why? Are You Afraid of Me?”He got up and sat down beside her without any warning. His voice was filled with a smile and ridicule.
“What do you have to make me afraid of?”
