Su Li entered the house, took a long breath, and placed the groceries on the stove. Only then did she look at her slightly reddened wrists and felt her heart leap wildly again.
The atmosphere between the two people still outside the house was somewhat awkward.
Lin Ruan looked at him with extreme grievance, holding the bag, and after brewing her thoughts for quite a while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Chengfeng, let's go back."
Wei Chengfeng didn't even glance at her and turned to enter the house.
When had Lin Ruan ever suffered such humiliation from childhood until now? Now, in front of Wei Chengfeng, what kind of bitter pill was she not willing to swallow?
But as she swallowed this bitter pill of love, a wave of hatred began to rise in her heart.
It wasn't hatred for Wei Chengfeng, but for Su Li, who had taken all of Wei Chengfeng's attention and affection.
