After Xie Yan 'er finished speaking, she realized that she had been too impulsive. She lowered her head and no longer looked at xiajun Zihao's expression.
She felt terrible and her nose was sour.
It turned out that she was so unpopular.
She thought she was brave enough to come here as soon as she was on vacation, but her brother Hao was in a hurry to send her away.
She thought about his words carefully. If it wasn't snowing, he wouldn't have taken her in tonight, would he?
Xie Yan 'er's heart was heavy, and her breathing was uncomfortable. She felt that the atmosphere was particularly depressing.
She also had the urge to cry, but she did not want to show her fragile emotions in front of xiajun Zihao.
So, she forced her tears back and lowered her head to drink the porridge in her bowl.
Xiajun Zihao was also stunned after hearing Xie Yan 'er's words.
