Hearing this, he was so annoyed that he wanted to lock him in a sponge house so that he wouldn't bump into him. He didn't want him to be in pain. His heart ached for him, but he couldn't feel pain for him.
"Gu Jue, what's the matter?" Chu Bai Qing leaned against the wall and turned off the sensor light.
Chu Bai Qing's sleepiness was gone, his voice wasn't hoarse, and he didn't have that lazy and gentle tone.
The cold voice that Gu Jue hated was restored.
Gu Jue's knuckles turned white as he held his phone. He didn't want to hear Chu baiqing's tone.
"I especially ... I called you, but you didn't pick up. When the call finally connected, it turned out to be another man. I even told him, " Bai Qing, I miss you, I miss you so, so much ...
what a f * cking joke ...
Gu Jue's voice was a little higher, but it was clear that he was restraining himself. He didn't want to yell at Chu baiqing, who was trying to distance himself from him, over the phone.
