Xia Yingying's attitude slowly softened when she listened to him. "What happened to you when you called me at night?" I thought you were going to forget me if you didn't call for a long time?'

Zheng Haodong listened to her jokes and laughs, reached out and took her to his arms: "How can I forget you? Yingying, it's really my fault this time. I promise I will never make such a low-level mistake again. Don't regenerate my anger, will you?

"So what's wrong with you and that sweetheart? Knowing that I don't like her, and you keep her around, you just mean to annoy me, don't you?

"Angry you...