Kurobe didn’t speak, but stood quietly.
“I don’t understand, how on earth did I give it to you, why are you doing this to me.” Ella clenched her fists.
Kurobe looked back at her: “Don’t think too much, go to bed, it’s late.”
“Kurobe, stop for me.” Her words didn’t make him listen, but she wanted to leave.
This time, Ella calmed down and sat blankly: “Kurobe, tell me why your whole person has changed since you came back from Hong Kong. Did I do something wrong.”
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