Zhou Yunsheng's call was quickly picked up, and Wen Zhiyao's voice was as cold as ever.
"Hello...." The moment Zhou Yunsheng heard Wen Zhiyao's voice, his heart nearly melted. He gripped the phone anxiously, not wanting to hang up so quickly.
His tone was laced with pleading, "Wen Zhiyao, can't you let me hear your voice?"
"No, I'm too busy to chit-chat with you," Wen Zhiyao clearly was not giving him any face.
Zhou Yunsheng had anticipated this response. He had initially thought he had moved on from her, but recently, he'd dreamt of her every night - the sweetly smiling girl seemed to have taken root in his heart.
Back when they were together, he never once thought he would genuinely fall for Wen Zhiyao.
"Why are you so ruthless towards me? I admit, I've wronged you in the past, but I've already been punished. Why can't you let go?" Zhou Yunsheng thought Wen Zhiyao was being unreasonable.
After all this time, she still hasn't lessened her temper.
