"What are you roaring about? Behave yourself. Aren't you afraid that your aunt will hear you, bringing a man back to your room in the middle of the night? How embarrassing!"
"You!" Lian Qiao was very angry and turned her head away, ignoring him.
After a few seconds of slight silence, Xing Liehuo pinched her face and suddenly said in a husky voice, "Hey, silly! It's not what you think. Remember? I was supposed to take you that day. Didn't we agree to meet at four in the afternoon?"
Four in the afternoon...
Thinking of those happy days and that bright morning, Lian Qiao's eyes started to redden.
Yeah, what happened? Weren't they doing just fine? She even promised him that her time after four in the afternoon belonged to him, but then one thing after another came up, never-ending.
So it goes, life is always so frustratingly melodramatic and helpless!
How annoying, how irritable!
