She let out a sad sigh, touching her bitten lip and an unrecognizable chin, both aching so much that she winced.
What on earth did she say to offend the stubborn Zheng Haoyu?
Beast!
It took a while before Su Nian could get up from the carpet and teeter back to the bed, where Zheng Haoyu's phone was still on the nightstand.
It should be okay to ask Zhang Yuan to bring over a few sets of clothes for her at this time, right?
If she had to wait for Zheng Haoyu to prepare clothes for her, she didn't know when that would be. She couldn't possibly keep wearing Zheng Haoyu's shirts.
Thinking this, Su Nian turned her body to reach for the phone.
"Bang... Ah..." By accident, Su Nian fell off the silky quilt onto the carpet, landing on the dining supplies recently knocked over by Zheng Haoyu.
Grinning in pain on the ground, she assessed that her lower leg must have been scratched by the broken dining ware. Damn that Zheng Haoyu, it was all his fault!
