"Xia Yunsheng!" Cheng Yanzhi called after her, looking at her icy figure. "If you dare to leave today, never come back."
"..."
Xia Yunsheng didn't respond, she just walked out and closed the door behind her.
It was still raining outside; the sounds of rain were audible as she braved the rain, got in the car and drove away.
Cheng Yanzhi, hearing the sound of her departure, raised his hand in frustration and toppled the table in front of him.
Honestly, he was on the verge of going mad with her actions.
Ever since he met her, he had been holding back, every day. But she was truly… truly... ungrateful.
Xia Yunsheng was driving, moving down the road, looking forward and constantly thinking about Cheng Yanzhi.
She originally thought this must be a misunderstanding, but she hadn't expected Cheng Yanzhi to admit it directly.
His vehemence even caught her off guard. He knew well that Mo Sichen was her friend, or at least someone who had done her a favor.