She wanted to start a conversation.
She felt that if she didn’t speak, Tang Si really wouldn’t pay attention to her.
However, Tang Si still didn’t speak, nor did he acknowledge her.
Song Yi felt really anxious, reaching out to fumble for a cigarette on him. There had to be one.
Just as she touched it and was about to take it out.
At that mont, her hand was brushed away.
Song Yi lost her balance, stumbled back several steps, and nearly fell.
Tang Si’s heart trembled at the sight, and he stepped forward.
Song Yi looked at Tang Si incredulously, her eyes instantly turned red.
She sniffled and turned away to leave.
That bastard, that damned man, can’t even console soone, and gets angry!
She’s furious!
Tang Si frowned and quickly followed her.
Song Yi slamd the door of the room shut with a "bang," leaving Tang Si outside, just hearing her shout, "Don’t ever bother with for the rest of your life if you have the guts!"
Her tone tinged with a bit of sobbing.
Doesn’t everyone have a little temper?
Today, she was already scared and anxious, and coming back, he’s angry and wouldn’t console her either.
What’s she supposed to do?
Tang Si stood at the door, slightly pursing his lips, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.
Song Yi sat inside, initially wanting to be consoled.
But outside, there was no sound at all.
"..." Song Yi kicked the pillow from the bed to the floor in frustration.
Tossing and turning on the bed.
Really! It’s infuriating.
What a terrible temper, even Haha’s temper was better than his!
As Song Yi was fuming, a rustling sound suddenly ca from the door.
She instantly beca alert, with everything that had happened recently, she had no choice but to be wary.
"Click—" the door was opened by soone.
The one who ca in was Tang Si.
Seeing Tang Si, Song Yi imdiately lay down, covering herself with the quilt, not wanting to pay attention to him.
Tang Si saw the pillow on the floor, bent down to pick it up.
Holding a cup in his hand, along with so cold dicine.
He walked over and sat by the bed, "Get up and take the dicine."
These were the first words Tang Si spoke to her, telling her to get up and take the dicine.
His voice was very low and hoarse, seemingly filled with a multitude of emotions.
Song Yi could also be stubborn, just not wanting to pay attention to Tang Si.
Tang Si frowned, placing the cup and dicine on the bedside table.
Bending down, he looped an arm around Song Yi’s waist, pulling her up. Song Yi tried to struggle, but she really wasn’t as strong as him.
He forced Song Yi to look him in the eye.
Song Yi stared into his calm eyes, biting her lip, "Weren’t you ignoring ?"
Tang Si: "Take the dicine."
"Why?" Song Yi asked, "Why are you mad? Why are you ignoring ?"
She needed to ask clearly, otherwise, she felt uneasy, and she couldn’t take the dicine either.
"I’m not mad." Tang Si said stiffly.
His brows were still furrowed; mostly, he just felt useless.
Why didn’t he know when Song Yi went in with a bomb, why didn’t he realize, why didn’t he protect her well.
More so, he didn’t want to face her, also because she didn’t cherish herself.
In such a dangerous situation, she actually went along with Pan Juanfeng.
How could she treat her life so carelessly?
"Song Yi." Tang Si thought for a mont, then called her.
His voice was particularly earnest, and Song Yi looked up to et his gaze, her heart suddenly sinking, "What is it?"
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