True Feelings Hurt The Most? (2)

The phone on the table had just stopped when it started buzzing in less than three seconds again. It was Gu Lingsha!

Qi Lei took a glance at it and let it buzz while he leisurely enjoyed his dinner.

"Qi Lei! Open the door! Open the door right now! I know you're inside!"

From the night breeze that seeped in, these vague words came one after another. There were even sounds of the steel door grille being slammed.

It was Gu Lingsha's voice!

"Qi Lei, if you don't open the door right now, I'll stay here tonight and not leave! Lei! I'm begging you...Open the door for me quickly! Don't be stubborn now, alright?"

Gu Lingsha's anxious voice seemed to contain some concern. One after another, her words went on. As Qi Lei listened, his dark brows furrowed into a knot. He hesitated for a moment, and in the end, he finished his bowl of food unhurriedly, then briefly cleaned up.