If master gives it to me, your friend will be angry when he comes back in the future. I live in his house and already take advantage of it, so how can I still ask for someone else’s piano..."
Su Mochen was startled, "I'll give it away as I said. Are you worried that he will ask you for it when he comes back?"
Before Tong Caiwei could speak, he sneered sinisterly and said, "Little Cai'er doesn't despise the gift from Master now. If Ye Fan gave this piano to you, would little Cai'er accept it happily?
Already?"
After all that talk, it comes back to Ye Fan again.
Even if Tong Caiwei is a fool, she can see that Su Mochen really doesn't like Ye Fan.
Recalling the scene when the two met, she had doubts in her heart, "Master, have you and Ye Fan known each other before?"
Su Mochen narrowed his blue eyes slightly and said three words lightly, "I don't know."
How strange!
No one hates someone for no reason.
That night, if he and Ye Fan had just met for the first time, Ye Fan didn't show any annoying behavior.
When it comes to hating someone based on their appearance, Su Mochen has never been such a person.
She wanted to say something to him, but her eyes fell on the back of his bloody hand. She sighed helplessly, "Master, do you know what kind of person is the stupidest?"
Su Mochen looked at her sideways.
"They are people who use hurting their own bodies to vent their anger..."
"Do you know how many supplements you need to take to make up for the blood loss?"
In his surprised and slightly confused eyes, she gently took one of his hands.
He frowned and took his hand away from her palm, "What are you doing!"
"Look at your wounds..."
Pulling his hand up to his eyes again, the wound was not very deep, but the flesh and blood were blurred, which was shocking to see.
He said coldly, "What's there to see? I won't die anyway!"
Tong Caiwei endured her temper and said, "Master, let me bandage it for you."
"No."
"But your hands are bleeding."
"Can't die."
She was angry, "Even if Master is angry with me, I shouldn't have to deal with my own body."
He curled his lips coldly, "Xiao Cai'er, if I say that you can no longer associate with Ye Fan in the future, will you listen to Master?"
She opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Master."
Su Mochen raised his eyebrows mockingly, "Can't bear to part with you?"
"No, I just want to know the reason."
"Reason?" He twitched the corners of his lips.
"There is no reason, you just need to answer me whether you are willing or not."
Su Mochen is her benefactor... someone she regards as her relative.
She should have nodded immediately without hesitation.
But...she hesitated, even she didn't believe it, she actually remained silent.
A low voice slowly sounded in the stuffy air. His handsome face sank and his eyes became colder, "It turns out that there is already someone more important than me, the master. Xiao Cai'er, if she chooses to be with Ye Fan,
There will be no master in the future, so you still have to choose him?"
She stood in front of him blankly, feeling that the familiar him suddenly became so strange at this moment.
Why should she make such a choice?
"Master, I..."
Her hesitation again was the best answer.
"Xiao Cai'er, I'm very disappointed."
Is he really disappointed that a few years of companionship is not as good as a few months of getting along with Ye Fan?