"That's true. I really can't forgive him, that bastard abandoned me just because of a cat, what do I need him for!"
Unable to get a suggested answer from White Fox, Mu Keren muttered to herself again.
But even though she said that, Mu Keren still kept craning her neck, as if she were hoping to see someone appear at the bedroom door.
Strangely, it had been over half an hour, and Huang Qingtian still had not come upstairs.
Did that old bastard really not care at all about seeking her forgiveness?
Fuming with anger, Mu Keren simply kicked off the indoor slippers with two big ears on them and burrowed into the quilt.
Actually, she really just wanted to roll around in the quilt a bit.
However, the quilt was simply too warm, and adding to the fact that she had been too heartbroken when she came home last night and hid in the quilt crying for most of the night, she was truly feeling sleepy now. After nesting in the quilt for a bit, she fell asleep.