Tang Yu stood there, stiff for several seconds, before turning her face to look at the closed bathroom door.
Soon, the sound of water came from inside.
It seemed as if Ye Sihan's words had no effect on him at all, and the only person affected was her.
Tang Yu's heart was so cold that it made her entire body feel cold.
Her belief that she would keep living here was wishful thinking, presumptuous.
In the end, she still had to return to her rental room…
When Ye Sihan finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, Tang Yu was still standing there.
Her gaze remained on Ye Sihan, yet he ignored her as if she didn't exist and went straight to bed.
Tang Yu moved her numb legs, climbed into bed, lay down beside him, looked at Ye Sihan's sculpted profile, and wanted to mention the gift but didn't dare.
"Are you angry? I'm sorry…" she said apologetically.
