He's too confident; I could cry to death.
But right now, I don't have time to care about Tong Tieu.
I take small steps, running to Pho Qua , then squat down.
In the previous life, long after canceling the engagement, I found out that Pho Qua had been admitted to the hospital that night.
He stayed on the sofa the whole time without getting up because he had a stomach ache from discussing business abroad.
But he rushed back because he really wanted to see me.
And the moment he saw me, I opened my mouth to call off the engagement.
That's so silly.
Our eyes meet, and a glint of understanding flashes in Pho Quan's eyes.
He smirks, "Dragging me out again to provoke your boyfriend?"
Can't blame Pho Quan for thinking too much.
In the previous life, I did foolish things like bringing out Pho Quan to provoke Tong Tieu, trying to prove that he still cared about me.
Now I can only soften my voice, pretending to be naive, "What boyfriend? A Quan, I only have one fiancé, and that's you."
He raises an eyebrow at me, "Feeling unwell? Can we go to the hospital together?"
Suddenly, Pho Quan frowns, "Feeling uncomfortable? Is it menstrual pain again?"
I don't want to think too much, "Yeah, menstrual pain."
He glances at me, "Seems like today isn't your period."
In fact, we've been in a cold war for a long time because of Tong Tieu.
I didn't expect him to remember my menstrual cycle.
A sense of bitterness surges in my heart.
"Uh... Well, just came early."
I carefully shake his sleeve, "I want to get a painkiller injection. Will you come with me?"
I don't know what Pho Quan is thinking; he stays silent for a moment before calmly answering:
"Sure."