Wu Xin's eyes were full of worry, coming from the real worry in her heart. Yu Yuanyuan was very grateful. God had given her this good girl.
"It doesn't matter." You're used to it anyway, right?
Yu Yuanyuan separated from Wu Xin early. Xia Zihao warned her not to approach Wu Xin. If he saw it, there would definitely be another trouble.
The parking lot was quiet, with only one light emitting a faint light.
The black extended Lincoln car parked quietly not far away, with a tall figure leaning in front of the car, his eyes fierce, shooting at her through the darkness.
Yu Yuanyuan had a cold war
I had already guessed that tonight would not be easy, but so what? Hit her? Scold her? Or insult her?
After having thought about the worst outcome, Yu Yuanyuan's heart suddenly settled down.
Slowly walking to Xia Zihao, Yu Yuanyuan lowered her head. Although she was not nervous as she spoke, her hands kept twisting the corners of her clothes.
People have an unconscious fear of unknown things. Yu Yuanyuan is also instinctive.
"Master"
Xia Zihao raised his hand, glanced at the watch on his hand, and said in a cold voice without any warmth, "Yu Yuanyuan, tell me, how long have you been away from me today?"
Yu Yuanyuan opened her lips lightly, "Six hours and five minutes——"
When he was a child, whenever Yu Yuanyuan left Xia Zihao's side, he would become irritable. Once, Yu Yuanyuan deliberately hid and asked Xia Zihao to find him because she didn't want to see him.
But that time, Xia Zihao searched for her all night and finally found her in a box and said angrily: "Since you like the box so much, then you can continue to stay in it."
He even asked someone to seal the mouth of the box with thick tape and kept it locked for twelve hours.
When Yu Yuanyuan still had half a breath left, his first words were also, "How long have you been away from me?"
From that moment on, Yu Yuanyuan’s brain was like a timing calculator. She would always remember the time and was sensitive to every minute and every second.
Xia Zihao smiled, a little weirdly, and slowly raised his hands, "It's good to remember, Yu Yuanyuan."
Yu Yuanyuan was no longer afraid. He wanted to pinch her or slap her, but she cooperated. Anyway, it was her fault no matter what.