Chapter 112 (1/2)

”If you don't have such a strong irony in your tone, I might be moved.” Zhao Zhi said dully.

Don't think she doesn't know. He's laughing at her.

Li Xiting hears her words and hums coldly. He turns his wheelchair to go up to the study upstairs to deal with some documents. He asks Zhao Zhizhi to order some takeout first.

Zhao Zhizhi saw his back and made a face at his back. She just finished, Li Xiting suddenly turned his head.

She quickly put away her expression, worried that he should not have seen her make a face at him just now!

When Li Xiting saw that her muscles were tense, he knew that she must be thinking about something.

”What else do you have to say?” Zhao Zhizhi was staring at him, scared out of a cold sweat, he did not say what to do.

Li Xi Ting glanced at her, pushed the wheelchair upstairs, and said slowly: ”next time you want to use the drama of one cry, two make and three hang, please squeeze two tears out first. You've been howling, and you'll know it's fake if you don't have tears.”

When Zhao Zhizhi heard his words, he stood in the same place in consternation.

Bang!

Until Zhao Zhizhi woke up with the sound of his study door closing, she looked up at the direction of the study angrily and bitterly, and said bitterly, ”Li Xiting, you've been deceiving people too much.”

She just ran to Li Xiting's noodle shop and cried. In fact, he knew what she was thinking from the beginning, but he didn't say it. Instead, he was looking at her like a fool.

Zhao Zhizhi thought more and more angrily. He said bitterly, ”Li Xiting, wait and see. I will make you regret playing with me.”

With that, Zhao Zhizhi went to call for takeout.