"Big brother, have you made up your mind?"
Duan Xingzhi took a sip of alcohol, but didn't taste any sweetness, only the spiciness and bitterness filled his mouth.
"Just now, when I took her back, she felt guilty for talking too much, so she cried."
"Cried?" Duan Xingzhou laughed twice, "I think her guilt is fake, but crying for you to see is real."
Duan Xingzhi looked at the brown liquid in his glass, "Watching her cry, I actually felt nothing."
Duan Xingzhou pursed his lips, didn't respond, wanting to hear him continue.
"Watching her cry, I didn't feel heartache, instead, I felt a bit annoyed."
"Because you don't love her. If you loved her, seeing her tears, you would never be so indifferent." Duan Xingzhou concluded for him.
Duan Xingzhi couldn't help but think of how he felt when Bai Zhi cried. He clearly remembered that his heart ached then too.
"So, big brother, I won't repeat what I've said before. If you don't care, I'll bring her home over the weekend, but if you..."
