"In my opinion, behaving like this, you're really quite immature." Weilan relentlessly criticized him again. "You're almost thirty, yet your actions are still like a young kid's. I can't help but look down on you. Brother Hechen, after everything you've been through, can't you be sensible and mature?"
Lu Hechen: "....."
Weilan held the phone, her tone extremely cold: "Just leave, I really don't want to see you."
Once again given the order to leave, Lu Hechen could only take a deep breath and say softly, "I understand, I'm going back now."
Being so despised, he initially only wanted to be by Weilan's side.
However, doing this only made Weilan hate him even more.
Suddenly, he felt that Weilan was right.
After all, he wasn't young anymore; his actions should be mature and steady.
This clingy behavior was really not a good thing.
He also knew Weilan was a mature girl, rational to the point of causing fear.
"Go home and rest." Weilan offered four words.
