Very soon, the sky darkened, and Song Song still sat there like a rock, not moving, unwavering.
Wen Ziyue walked up to her, wanting to pull her inside to wait, but Song Song refused, incredibly stubborn...
It was cold in the mountains at night, so Wen Ziyue had no choice but to drape a coat over Song Song's shoulders. She sat with her, and seeing her tense look, deliberately smiled and asked, "Do you really love President Xiao?"
"...Love?"
Song Song was puzzled by this word; she was actually unsure herself. Her small mouth opened and closed for a long moment before she replied, "He always bullies me. From the first day I met him, I've been bullied until now. How could I love him? Only a fool would love him!"
After saying this, Song Song unconsciously puckered her small mouth. It wasn't to act cute; it was just because thinking back made her a bit upset...
