Wen Yi suffocated in his heart and opened his eyes, “…Which one of your eyes sees me feeling sorry for you?”
He smiled faintly, unable to hide his pride, “If you don’t feel bad, you won’t go and pay it back. You won’t lose such a bad temper and throw something.”
“…”
“Oh, then I fell more when I smashed your office last time. Does it mean that I feel more distressed by Shen He.”
Mo Shichen didn’t change his face, “You are just angry.”
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