Wen Yi smiled, neither cold nor hot, “Are you aggrieved?”
The man’s expression remained unchanged, calm, “Oh, there is no right to be jealous, and the right to be wronged is also deprived?”
Wen Yi, “…”
She didn’t want to fight anymore. After changing her shoes, she picked up the phone and pushed him away, “I’m going to take a bath, and you can eat by yourself.”
After speaking, he walked straight past her.
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