Han Yi saw Han Jiaojiao's stunned look and was irritated beyond belief.
She's been shut in for two days and still hasn't figured out what she did wrong?!
When Han Jiaojiao saw Han Yi's face darken, she felt even more aggrieved, and tears started to flow. She crawled back to the corner of the bed, muttered in utter despair, "You don't like me anymore..."
Han Yi was furious, "What?!"
Han Jiaojiao grabbed the pillow from the head of the bed and threw it fiercely, crying out loudly, "You don't like me anymore!"
The pillow flew without causing any harm, just like her at the moment, fierce in appearance but actually fragile.
Han Yi bent over and grabbed her arm tightly, his narrow eyes slightly squinting, his tone ominously dark as he said, "What are you going crazy about?!"
