Façade

"Wait… You're confusing me," Ma Haodong pouted like a little child. "Do you want me to get up or lie down?"

"…"

What a headache…

"Get out of my house!" Xiao Yuqian sighed as she averted her gaze.

Ma Haodong ignored Xiao Yuqian's finger that was pointing at the door and said, "I don't have my shirt on. Do you want me to go out half-naked?"

Since Ma Haodong had puked all over his shirt, Xiao Yuqian had no choice but to help wash his shirt the night before.

"Wait here!"

Xiao Yuqian turned and went to get Ma Haodong's shirt as she gritted her teeth.

To other people, Xiao Yuqian was a calm and collected woman. But in front of Ma Haodong, her façade would all fall away.

It was so frustrating that it made Xiao Yuqian want to curse.

But no matter whether Xiao Yuqian was angry or frustrated, that was the real her in Ma Haodong's eyes.

Not the Xiao Yuqian that was cold to him.