Chi Gui refused decisively, "Thank you, I can handle it myself. No need to trouble you."
Fu Si felt a twinge of pain in his teeth at that moment.
He thought Chi Gui was really too indifferent. After all, they had just finished a warm meal together, and now she was so distant.
But as he was leaving, he subconsciously turned his head for a glance at Chi Gui.
Little Guai, not knowing when it had come out of the bedroom, was being petted gently on the head with a faint smile by Chi Gui.
She lowered her head slightly, with a smile at the corner of her lips, a few strands of black hair falling beside her cheeks. From his angle, she seemed to have shed all her indifference, leaving only tenderness behind.
Fu Si stood at the door, took a deep look at Chi Gui, then turned around, closed the door, and left.
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