She made no attempt to hide her irritation. Xi Zirong's body went rigid, his lips pressing into a thin line. He looked as if he'd been suddenly wounded, not daring to move an inch.
The moment the words left her mouth, Xu Su realized how hurtful her tone had been, but she was still unwilling to placate him.
They remained in a stalemate for a long time before Xu Su was the first to give in. She couldn't help but try to wiggle free from the arm around her waist again.
Xi Zirong's expression faltered, but he ultimately let go. He kissed her on the forehead and smiled gently. "You go on ahead. I'll be over in a bit."
It wasn't a good idea for them to be seen coming and going together. Xu Su nodded blankly, then quietly opened the door and slipped out.
Once the thought of breaking up took root, it was hard to shake.
'If I'm going to break up with him, I need a reason...'
