That's it? Yu Yuanyuan looked at him with an expressionless face, as if he was talking about what to eat today. She had no mood swings and couldn't guess what he meant, so she had to lower her head in frustration.
"Why do you ask about her?"
"No." Yu Yuanyuan shook her head and decided not to ask any more. There was no guarantee that he wouldn't get angry in the next second.
"What were you thinking about just now? Tell me everything now. I remember that I said you are not allowed to have your own thoughts." The threatening words echoed in my ears again.
Yu Yuanyuan flinched, thinking about finding some excuse to get over it, but facing Xia Zihao's increasingly cold eyes, she unconsciously said it.
"But..." Yu Yuanyuan wanted to continue to argue, but was interrupted impatiently by Xia Zihao.
"When did you become so talkative and articulate? Do you dare to refute this young master?" Xia Zihao said with anger but not anger.
Yu Yuanyuan immediately fell silent and sat upright, even lowering her eyelids.
"You're so stupid, give me the tissue and I'll wipe it for you." Xia Zihao kindly took the tissue and wiped her face himself.
Yu Yuanyuan stared blankly at the face so close to her, and was stunned for a moment. It seemed that since yesterday, the young master had not deliberately made things difficult for her anymore.
It seems like we have returned to the harmonious days before
Do you want to drag her into a dream again, and then another storm hits?
The young master was so uncertain that Yu Yuanyuan was really afraid that he would completely explode his bottom line that day.
"I was thinking that a girl as pretty and lively as Wu Xin should... be liked by many boys?"
In fact, she wanted to say more, Master, will you like her?
"Pfft——" Xia Zihao held a mouthful of ice in his mouth and almost spurted it out.
Yu Yuanyuan couldn't dodge in time and hit the front door, but she didn't care about the coldness on her face and quickly took out a tissue to wipe the water stains around Xia Zihao's mouth.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Haha, Yu Yuanyuan, are you kidding me? Would a man like that kind of crazy woman? She must have eyes that reach down to the ground."
Xia Zihao waved her hand away. Seeing her embarrassed look, he said a little unnaturally: "Wipe it yourself first."