As soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere around them became tinged with a slight acidity, as well as an awkward tension.
Huoda awkwardly touched his nose, thinking to himself: "Ye Che, you're asking for it, crying and begging for Xia Weiyi to come back this afternoon. When you finally got the chance to meet her tonight, thanks to me creating the opportunity, you go and put on airs instead?"
Ye Che felt the same way, although inside he was like thousands of cats were clawing at him, wishing he could just throw Xia Weiyi over his shoulder and take her away.
But the words that came out were mocking and deserving of a beating.
Xia Weiyi was not oblivious to Ye Che deliberately mocking her. Feeling angry, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her face turned a bit pale. She really wanted to retort with sarcasm.
