"I'm not mad. Everything's arranged, and I'm tired." Seeing she couldn't break free, Shi Li simply stopped struggling.
"You're sulking again."
"You're always like this. I know you're unhappy, and I know you're angry."
"I know all that, but I swear, I will never like anyone but you." Seeing Shi Li still wasn't responding, Bai Qingye could only continue to explain.
"How about this? I won't leave the house for a while, and you don't have to call them over. That way, that Hei-whatever-her-name-is won't be able to see me."
"And you won't have to be upset." Bai Qingye even opened his terminal and started composing a message.
He looked as if he was already figuring out how to hand over his work.
"No, no, no!" Shi Li immediately lost her composure and grabbed Bai Qingye's wrist.
"Don't do something so absurd, honestly..." She wasn't even that angry to begin with.
In truth, she hadn't been angry since the moment Bai Qingye said she was sulking.
