"Am I not supposed to get angry?"
Qiao Si looked at the girl in front of him, lacking both heart and lungs.
If it hadn't been for Li Xing keeping an eye on her, he wouldn't even know she took time off school to go to the capital—And yet she had the nerve to think he shouldn't be angry.
"Of course you shouldn't, it's not such a big deal."
Ye Xiao couldn't figure out why Qiao Si got angry so easily.
She hadn't dated in over nine thousand years, even though many people had pursued her, but she was too focused on her villainous career to have time for romance. Now that she finally had the time, she realized dating was harder than managing her villainous enterprises.
Getting angry all the time, needing constant comforting—if this were the past, comfort my a**, she'd just chop them down and be done with it.
"You..."
Qiao Si was so angry he couldn't speak. Taking time off school wasn't a big deal? What on earth would be a big deal to her?
