Qi Lei's expression seemed to have turned cold all of a sudden.
The other party's words reminded him of his past.
It was a nightmare.
"What do you want to say?" This time, Qi Lei's voice was exceptionally cold. The way he looked at Xie que seemed to be filled with ice, so cold that it seeped into his bones.
"I'm tortured by nightmares every day. Why do you have such a good life?" Xie que seemed to be particularly confused. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes full of confusion.
"What does your pain have to do with me?" "Yes," Qi Lei replied coldly. He clutched his phone and started to miss his sister.
"After all, we've been friends for more than a year ..." Xie que's smile was very wide."Shouldn't you comfort me?"
Qi Lei felt that he might have agreed to this lunatic's invitation because he was too free, so he got up and was about to leave.
Xie que blocked the way, not letting him go.