She used to think that, regardless of whether Xiao Yebai liked her or not, as long as he stayed by her side, he was her man. Even if he was cold as ice every day, she was still happy, cheerful, and satisfied.
But today, she got hurt, and he wouldn't even be bothered to go buy crab dumplings for her himself.
Thinking of his impatient attitude just now, it was as if she was a domineering and unreasonable woman.
He had always been so frosty and silent. Was it because he was annoyed with her princess-like tantrums?
Fine, she would just continue then. After all, in his eyes, her image was just like that, otherwise he wouldn't have lied about losing his phone previously.
New grudges and old grievances combined made Mo Weiyi cry miserably. Eventually, she fell asleep with her tears still flowing.
...
She didn't know how much time had passed.
Through her daze, her cheek was bumped by something suddenly.
Warm, soft, and carrying a rich fragrance.
Mo Weiyi suddenly opened her eyes.
