He Chen knew he had no right to be angry, but the way Yin Mo avoided him by hiding in her room all afternoon filled him with rage.
He could accept Yin Mo throwing a tantrum, or even having a big fight, but he couldn't allow this kind of emotional cold shoulder treatment.
He Chen approached Yin Mo with a sarcastic smile, "Did you think I left, so Captain Yin wanted to quietly follow me?"
Yin Mo: "..."
How does he know everything?!
He Chen took step after step closer, while Yin Mo unconsciously retreated.
Until she bumped into the corner of the bed, with nowhere else to retreat, she steadied herself and looked at He Chen, puzzled, "Are you angry?"
"Can't you see?" He Chen justified his own indignation.
Yin Mo nodded, "I can..."
He Chen felt a breath stuck in his chest, unable to get past.
He frowned tightly, pinched his temple, and glared at the woman in front of him through his fingers, "Yin Mo, have you never actually trusted me?"
