She couldn't stop chuckling to herself, so she forgot to keep talking to him. But her silence was unsettling, and the man on the other end of the phone gently asked, "Why aren't you talking? Are you still mad at me?"
It was fine until he brought it up, and at the mention of it, Gu Qianqian got emotional too: "Shouldn't I be mad?"
"Well, even if you truly are mad, shouldn't you tell me what you're mad about?"
"Your mother doesn't like me!"
At this, the man's voice was soothing and warm: "You're not living with her. As long as I like you, that's enough..."
"Your mother likes your first love."
To this, he could only promise, "As long as I don't like her, it's fine."
"If you don't like her, then why don't you make a clean break? Why did you let her pick up your mom? Isn't this just setting your mom up for misunderstanding?"
At this point, Gu Qianqian's emotions became more agitated...
