Huanhuan could only give up resentfully. "You've already followed me all the way here. Why don't you want to see me?"
Sang Ye pursed his lips. "I didn't follow you here. I was just passing by."
Huanhuan felt helpless. "Okay, you were just passing by. You weren't following us."
Sang Ye: "…"
She had clearly gone along with him, so why did he still feel like he was being coaxed like a child?
He wasn't happy. "I'm leaving."
Huanhuan quickly called out to him, "Wait!"
The branch did not move, and the other party did not react, but Huanhuan could still feel that Sang Ye had not left.
The guy said he was leaving, but his body didn't move.
Thinking of this, Huanhuan's hardened heart softened again.
She asked, "Do you still remember the slap I gave you before?"
Sang Ye said nothing.
It seemed that he was still holding a grudge.
