Ling Chuan saw her appearance, snorted, and shook off her hand.
"Hey Chouchou! Ling Chuan! Ling Chuan! Are you angry?" She anxiously pursued, asking.
Seeing her anxiety, he couldn't bear it, but still couldn't let go of his pride, "Yes! I'm very angry!"
"Don't be angry! I was wrong! I was wrong! I really was wrong! I've deeply reflected on my bad behavior! Decided to change for the better!" She kept bowing her head and bending over, desperately holding back a smile on her face.
He was infuriated by her, but really couldn't stay angry.
So every time they had a conflict, she would always muddle through like that.
It really worked every time.
But now, she was no longer that simple little girl who liked him.
She hurt him time and again.
It couldn't just end with an apology like before.
He had a fiancée now, and his fiancée was pregnant with his child.
And she, her intentions were not pure at all.
She couldn't hurt him anymore.
Really couldn't!
