Du Xixi stood up, looking down at Bai Zhan with a hint of pity in her eyes: "If you hadn't come today, I might still think of you as a gentleman of deep affection and concern for dignity. But you came..."
Du Xixi didn't want to say anything more, and walked upstairs with 2569, leaving just four words endlessly lingering in Bai Zhan's ears: "You are so pathetic..."
You are so pathetic...
So pathetic...
Pathetic...
Bai Zhan covered his ears, unwilling to hear any more, and sat down on the ground crying bitterly, but neither Du Xixi upstairs nor Ke Lian beside him felt that Bai Zhan's tears were innocent.
It was he who didn't like Mo Ying, it was also he who disliked Mo Ying's unwavering affection for him. Now that Mo Ying has found a better choice, what right does he have to cry here?
Isn't this his own doing?
Ke Lian had no intention of comforting Bai Zhan, but Du Xixi upstairs was annoyed by the faint sound of crying outside the door, and angrily slapped the soft bed.
