Sheng Xixi's love (13)

"N-no," pin fan was dumbfounded.

"Does it matter if I like you or not? Didn't you say that you didn't care as long as everyone liked your paintings?"

"Uh, hehe."

Hmph! You're not a decent artist after all. Sheng Xixi turned around and limped away.

Pinfan pursed his lips and suddenly realized a serious problem. He really didn't care if other people liked him or not. But Sheng Xixi was different. He hoped that she would like him as a person, even if she did not like his paintings.

That's strange, what kind of logic is this?

Pin fan couldn't figure it out, but he remembered that Sheng Xixi had sprained her ankle. He should have sent her back.

When he looked up, Sheng Xixi was gone.

He was shocked and hurriedly chased after her, shouting, " "Sheng Xixi?"

After a few steps, she saw three girls supporting a limping girl in front of her-Sheng Xixi.