"If believing could cure everything, why are there still so many people committing suicide every day in this world? How naive! Miss Murong, I remember I didn't invite you to my home, now, can you please leave immediately?"
Lou Xining suddenly raised his voice, echoing throughout the entire bedroom.
Even he himself didn't know why he spoke to her with such an attitude.
Was it because he had mocked her, yet she didn't care at all?
It was a contradictory and strange feeling.
"..." Alan stared blankly at Lou Xining who suddenly shouted at her, her mind buzzing, completely blank.
She just... wanted to cooperate with him.
It was harmless, it didn't hurt anyone.
She had heard on the phone that he was drunk and was so worried about him, she came over to take care of him without telling her family.
Now that he's sober, he just wants to drive her away...
Alan bit her lower lip, her eyes slightly warm.
She was also a cherished young lady, pampered and grown up!
