The phone held in his hand was covered in a thin layer of sweat. Ever since Zhang Yuan told him not to let her down, this was the first time he was genuinely angry with him. Luoz just felt heartache, discomfort, and he didn't want to see Zhang Yuan like this, but he also knew that explaining to Zhang Yuan at this moment would be like adding fuel to the fire.
Worried that Zhang Yuan might do something drastic, Luoz could only watch her like this.
Finally, when Zhang Yuan was opening the third pack of snacks, her hands were caught by someone. Reaching over the couch, Luoz lifted Zhang Yuan up and held her tightly in his arms, "Ayuan, please don't be like this. If you're unhappy, you can take it out on me, but don't treat yourself this way."
"I'm not angry." Zhang Yuan glanced at him indifferently, picked up the snacks and continued to eat.
