Zhou Yun looked at her suspiciously, "No, you definitely have something you want to say, spit it out."
Zheng Xiaojue then said, "Sister Xiao Yun, you are so cold to Brother Chi."
"Ah?" said Zhou Yun, "Where have I been cold to him?"
Zheng Xiaojue said, "Brother Chi called to show his concern, but you were quite impatient with him."
"..."
"Even less patient than with me," Zheng Xiaojue added.
Zhou Yun suddenly found herself at a loss for words.
On this matter, it seemed that Zheng Xiaojue wasn't wrong.
She really had always been quite impatient with Song Chi—not because she was genuinely impatient, but because she was afraid that if the conversation continued, her willpower would crumble.
To her, Song Chi was a presence that could dismantle her resolve.
"Wait until you have a boyfriend, then you'll understand why I am like this, so, go find a boyfriend for yourself first," Zhou Yun said.
Zheng Xiaojue let out a scream.
