Because it's your responsibility, it's mine too.
This love confession was a hundred times more straightforward and clearer than "I should be dunked in a pig cage."
Ding Jianwei's eyes reddened instantly, filled with emotion, tenderness, and a multitude of complex feelings that Xiao Ming couldn't comprehend.
He thought he was about to receive a passionate kiss and was hesitating whether to accept it calmly or to feign reluctance, when suddenly a kick sent him flying off the bed.
Next, Ding Jianwei got up, put on her shoes, grabbed her coat, and left.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Ming asked, utterly bewildered, as he pulled her back.
Without turning around, Ding Jianwei fell silent for a moment before saying, "Although I'm very happy with your attitude now, and I really like it,
What I want is not pity."
After saying that, she yanked her hand from Xiao Ming's grasp and strode out of the room.
Xiao Ming sat stunned for a while before shaking his head with a wry smile.
"Qingfeng."
