For the first time, Han Xiaoxu showed real severity in front of the person in his heart; unfortunately, the person beneath him didn't buy it at all, just coldly watched him, leaving one unsure whether to call her proud or something else. "
It looked like Ling Xi and Leng Mengmeng had both miscalculated; those two, usually so easy to talk to, all giggles without a hint of temper, but when they clashed, one was more stubborn than the other, each more headstrong than a mule – truly the epitome of obstinacy!
Such a simple matter, just say it and it would be over, but instead, it had escalated to this rigid standoff—they were baffling!
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Looking down from his vantage point at Ling Miaomiao on the bed, untidy and slightly disheveled yet still too stubborn to bow her head, not making a sound, a trace of heartache crossed his eyes; but in the end, he could only let out a slow sigh, bend over to pick her up, and then head towards the bathroom.
