She threw the ice pack to the ground, no longer pouting, no longer pretending to be pitiful. She ran barefoot from the bed, looking at Wen Zao incredulously: "Why do you want to send me back? I was doing just fine in Italy, why should I go back? You promised me, you said you'd let me stay by your side, you can't go back on your word!"
The questioning tone made Wen Zao slightly furrow his handsome brows. He looked down at Ye Xixi, who only reached his chest, her expression serious and tense: "Why send you back to A City, isn't it clear? Ye Xixi, from the start, I made it very clear to you, as long as you don't listen to me, as long as you dare to act on your own, I will send you back immediately. Do you think I was joking with you?"
Ye Xixi wilted, lowered her head, her hands continuously poking in front of her.
