Mu Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed to say it. "I'll tell you about it at night."
"So you're punishing him?" Han Qiqing cupped her hand over her mouth as she laughed. Her shoulders shook with mirth as she saw Yin Shaojie looking beaten in the car.
She remembered that when they were kids, Yin Shaojie suffered when Xiaoxiao got really angry.
Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go, let's go. We'll talk when we're inside.
Yin Shaojie stared at her all this while. There was resentment in his gaze, as though he were a little puppy which had been abandoned.
She couldn't stand to see him any longer. She was afraid that if she continued to look, her heart would soften.
Han Qiqing glanced towards Yin Shaojie on purpose before holding Xiaoxiao's hand and entering her house.
Yin Shaojie sat in the car, watching them enter the house.
His car was stationary for a long time.