Seeing her indifferent attitude, Lu Hualiang was fuming.
His tone icy, "Go back to your room and do what?"
Did she really dislike seeing him so much?
She could be all lovey-dovey with Fang Lilin, yet couldn't even bear to sit with him for a while, could she?
Faced with his sudden change of demeanor, Xia Weibao was somewhat bewildered.
"Go back to the room to play games."
Otherwise, what was she supposed to do sitting here? Watch his face?
She discovered Lu Hualiang's stupidity was getting worse…
She stopped paying attention to him and went straight upstairs.
It was rare to have an afternoon off from filming; she wanted to enjoy some quality game time.
Seeing her walk into the guest room, Lu Hualiang felt like he could cough up blood!
He suddenly felt so insignificant…
Rubbing his temples with a slight headache, he thought that at least he was rightfully back home.
The only problem was she still stayed in the guest room, which was very bad.