"No! You're not going home, all alone and lonely. I want to stay and spend it with you." Wen Sha lunged forward again, embracing him.
Tang Song's gaze instantly darkened. Wasn't he homeless because of her mother?
If it weren't for her mother, his mother wouldn't have died!
Suddenly pushing her away in anger, a cold glint flashed in Tang Song's eyes, so different from his usual gentle demeanor.
He stared at her, grinding his teeth, "Get out, I don't ever want to see you again from now on!"
Wen Sha's face turned pale at once, her eyes widened, flashing with hurt.
She bit her lip, carefully tugging at his sleeve as she pleaded softly, "Brother, can't you stop being like this? I'm really upset..."
Seeing that Tang Song was unmoved, she said pitifully, "Go ahead if you have things to do; I'll just wait for you here. I'll be good, not causing any trouble, and I won't run away from home."