Jiang Rou pursed her lips, looking at him, not speaking for a long time.
Wang Dahai patted her butt, "Come on, get dressed."
Jiang Rou pouted slightly, suddenly feeling a bit aggrieved, and tears dripped down.
Wang Dahai suddenly panicked, wondering why she started crying.
"What's this about? Why are you crying?"
"Wang Dahai, do you, do you really dislike me?"
"Not at all, how could I possibly dislike you?"
"But you haven't paid attention to me for several days."
"Uh..." Wang Dahai felt helpless; they had broken up, and logically should keep their distance.
I don't talk to you, isn't that normal?
Isn't that what people do when they break up?
Why is it not okay when it's me?
But of course, it wasn't good to say that now.
The girl was upset, and saying that would only make her feel worse.
"I've been really busy with work recently."
"Liar!"
"You sometimes don't even come home at night."
"Wang Dahai, do you already have a girlfriend?"
"No, I don't."