At the stairwell of the emergency exit, Cutie sat on the steps, staring at her phone, her eyes red.
The phone kept ringing, but Cutie hesitated to answer. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Cutie looked up to see Qin Yuji, who had come following the sound.
"Young Lady Chi..."
Cutie stood up nervously.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing Cutie's red eyes, Qin Yuji asked with concern.
"Nothing..."
Although she said it was nothing, her downcast mood and aggrieved expression betrayed her true feelings, and Cutie's tears fell again.
Pulling her to sit down on the steps together, Qin Yuji gently asked, "Did the wooden head upset you?"
Cutie shook her head, her tears falling even more earnestly.
"We're good friends, aren't we? Shouldn't friends share their troubles?"
Qin Yuji's voice became even softer.
Wiping her tears, Cutie pursed her lips, feeling very wronged, "Wooden head, he doesn't recognize me anymore. He was mean to me and drove me away. I... wah..."
