C7 (1/2)

”Who I am is not the important point, what's important is who you are, okay? Who would directly answer back without answering other people's questions? Don't be so shameless, alright? ”

Yun Hanxiao flung out a bunch of words. Whenever she met someone upset, she would uncontrollably say a lot to cover up the fear in her heart.

Di Chajie did not speak further, only watching.

This girl was very sweet. Her looks were not bad, and her tastes were good as well. It was just that this mouth of his made such an unlovable sound.

So noisy.

He always liked to be quiet. He didn't like to make too much noise.

Yun Hanxiao didn't even dare to look at her. She looked at Di Chajie who was standing far away and asked pitifully: ”About that, can I ask for your help?”

Di Chajie raised his eyebrows and continued to stay silent.

”You, your quilt is too big. I want to say, your bed is also too big … Oh, no, that's not right. I don't want to say this, I want to ask …” As Yun Hanxiao said this, she was close to tears … I mean, you, you, you... We... Did something happen yesterday? ”

Di Chajie's face revealed a trace of a smile, and he retorted in a vicious tone, ”Many things have happened, just which one do you want to ask?”

Di Chajie's eyes flashed a trace of coldness. He hated people who cried the most.

He lifted the blanket and got off the bed.