Wang Jia Hui returned home like a puppet and sat in the back garden for the entire afternoon.
She thought about it a lot and made a decision that she thought was very cool.
At dusk, Wang Jiahui called Yu Zhihe. Her tone was very determined. Yu Zhihe, I want to see you. It's 5:30 now. I'll give you 30 minutes to deal with things. I'll wait for you at home. I hope to see you by 6:00. No, you have to appear in front of me by 6:00.
After saying that, Wang Jiahui hung up.
After that, he could no longer get through to her.
Yu Zhihe was so angry that he threw the phone to the side.
In the beginning, he disdainfully decided not to show up at six O 'clock and see what she could do.
however, at 5:55, yu zhihe drove into his family's garage.
It was exactly six O 'clock. He arrived at the back garden and sat opposite Wang Jiahui. "What are you doing? what's the rush?"
Wang Jia Hui lowered her eyes, her eyelashes casting a faint shadow.
