Tang Suiyu glanced at Ye Gushen, then followed Tang Tang out.
In a secluded part of the corridor, Tang Tang looked at her seriously, "Still mad at Ye Gushen?"
"No..." Tang Suiyu lowered her head, "I just hate Li Xingle!"
"He's Ye Gushen's brother. Although he made mistakes, things have already happened this way, you shouldn't..."
"Why should I! I've already let him off the hook because he's Ye Gushen's brother. Can't I even be angry?" Tang Suiyu grabbed Tang Tang's hand, "Cousin, I feel miserable inside, it's just words! I haven't really done anything!"
"You say it with words, but hearing it, will Ye Gushen feel happy? You're not a child anymore!" Tang Tang stroked her hair, "Cousin, shall I accompany you to get a haircut?"
Tang Suiyu liked short hair, and it seemed like she hadn't had a haircut in a while; it was getting long.
