Qiao Chengxun first said to his phone, "I'll call you back later."
After finishing, he hung up directly and turned back to the girl saying, "At the earliest, it will take a week."
"Just go, just go. Your leaving doesn't affect me anyways. I'll be glad for some peace and quiet without our arguments..." Even though she claimed to be eager for him to leave, her tone was filled with melancholy.
Qiao Chengxun slowly turned around and embraced the girl's tender body, "When I'm gone, will you miss me?"
"I won't."
"You say one thing but mean another."
"Why don't you try and see? Maybe after a week apart, I'll fall for someone else and move on, heh heh heh..." Wen Meimei said, finishing with a triumphant laugh.
Qiao Chengxun slightly pushed her away from his embrace, his icy eyes locking onto the girl's infuriatingly cute, round face, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to spend the entire night unable to get out of bed?"