The money tree at the kitchen doorway rustled again with the assault of the nighttime wind.
It was a very soft sound.
But deep into the night when all was quiet, it became desolate and melancholy.
Qiao Xiaon'an got up, pulled on her jacket, feeling a chill in the air even though it was May.
Wasn't it almost summer? Why was it still so cold?
Based on her knowledge of Amo, if she offended him and angered him, he would hold a grudge.
Just like the incident with Brother Yichen last time.
He ignored her for two full days.
Sigh!
Forget it.
Having calmed down, she decided to take the initiative to apologize to him.
She would admit she was wrong, she shouldn't have disobeyed him.
She shouldn't have eaten ice cream during her period.
And she definitely shouldn't have told him to back off.
But when she went to the bedroom, she couldn't see Yun Mo's figure anywhere.
She searched the two balconies and two bathrooms, no one to be found.
