Ye Feng, who was sweeping the floor at home, felt very depressed.
He really couldn't figure out why Xu Yaqing was angry. Was it because he kissed her? That shouldn't be. She didn't resist when he kissed her. Why was she suddenly angry?
The depressed Ye Feng could only sweep the floor over and over again.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Ye Feng put down the broom and went to answer the call.
"Ye Feng, did you play the pipa in the pipa store yesterday?"
"No, I don't know how to play the pipa. Why?"
"It's nothing."
Xu Yaqing was puzzled. Could it be a coincidence that the two of them wore the same clothes?
"Yaqing, I didn't intend to kiss you yesterday, and I just couldn't hold it in for a moment. Don't be angry with me."
Ye Feng apologized carefully.
"Oh, I'm fine. I'm not mad at you. I just didn't sleep well this morning and was tired."
