Cheng Haofan looked at Beibei in shock.
"Cheng Haofan, what are you talking about?"
"I want to know what happened to your face, but you didn't tell me." Cheng Haofan pretended to be pitiful. Since you refused to let me ask, I said, "I want to say that I love—"
"Ah!!!" Holding her ears, Bebe let out a loud howl.
"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Haofan didn't understand. It had been so long, and he had tried to change for so long. Why was she still unwilling to give him a chance? Why did she do this? He had not said it yet.
"I don't want to hear it."
"Why?" His expression was one of incomprehension.
"Because I already don't like you anymore." After saying that, Xibei placed down her ears and prepared to explain things to him. This was something that was unclear, but it wasn't a big deal
