Xia Wanyuan slowly ate the orange Jun Shiling had peeled.
"You've made yourself like this. Have you never thought about my feelings?" Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan's bruised leg, his heart aching.
Knowing that she was in the wrong, Xia Wanyuan pulled the blanket over her legs. "I understand. Didn't you say you weren't angry with me anymore? I promise there won't be a next time."
"Mm." Jun Shiling nodded. In any case, there was nothing he could do about Xia Wanyuan.
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"You went to look for Tang Yin?" In the villa, the originally continuous and pleasant piano sound stopped after Shi Tian entered the house.
"Yo, you even know that. She really is your former lover. You have telepathy with her?" The person who was already filled with anger because of Xia Wanyuan became even angrier when he saw Liu Xingchuan's nervous expression at the mention of Tang Yin.
