So, taking the initiative to break the silence with a gentle tone, she called out, "Yiyi..."
But who knew that after uttering just those two words, Xia Weiyi suddenly turned her head and glared at her, her eyes filled with a sharp intensity, and then she yelled, "Shut your mouth!"
Xia Weiyi's voice was loud, tinged with coldness and anger. Shasha had never seen Xia Weiyi like this. Shocked, she immediately closed her mouth and stood frozen in place.
Xu Zhiye's brows twitched as he glanced at Shasha and then turned his gaze toward Xia Weiyi.
Looking at the girl in front of him, so filled with rage, he wanted to raise his hand and, like always, stroke her long hair. But after lifting his arm slightly, it froze mid-air and fell back down. He then spoke in an indifferent tone.
"Yiyi, if there's something troubling you, take it out on me. It has nothing to do with Shasha."
