At this moment, Wu Qiyi gently presses her red lips, wanting to speak but hesitating; you feel troubled inside, unable to express yourself. Both of you are burdened with thoughts but dare not speak.
"Qiyi, I love you!!!"
A heart-wrenching voice comes from outside the window!
And it's precisely this abrupt voice that brings you back to reality. You quickly stand up, walk to the window, and notice the foolish bunch downstairs still hasn't left.
"Sis, where did these fools come from?"
Wu Qiyi sighs inwardly, reluctantly sitting on the sofa: "Isn't that the rich kid who sent me flowers last time?"
"Oh geez, this fool is still pestering you?"
You turn your head to find Wu Qiyi looking somewhat dejected, sitting on the sofa with a slightly pale complexion.
"Sis, what's wrong? You don't look well." You walk over and sit beside Wu Qiyi.
Gently shaking her head: "It's nothing, just a bit of a cold."
