Carried on his back for who knows how far, the comments that reached her were just as numerous.
Gu Xiaoer stopped shouting, wishing she could bury her head in the dirt, right between the seams of the bluestone slabs, in this spring forever and ever.
The action of her butt facing the sky was really embarrassing… She really wanted to scratch him!
The rational remarks of the classmates by the roadside echoed in her head: "Dramatics won't fill your stomach. Wait until the man tires of you, then see where you can cry!"
Was it dramatic? It was clearly him who had been concealing things from her...
In the end, didn't he have many chances to explain?
When he tires of her...
As she thought of this, hanging upside down, her eyes seemed ready to well up with tears so easily, almost about to cry. Fortunately, no one could see her expression right now. Biting her lip, she held back the sour feeling in her heart.
