In the hotel room, Ye Weiwei felt a headache watching Xiao Jinghan keeping the little girl by his side as if she were a talisman.
She didn't want to talk, and turned alone to go to the restroom.
She paced in the restroom back and forth, and eventually like a lion whose territory had been invaded, she started to freak out, messing up her hair, then began to bite her fingers.
No, she couldn't be so passive, she had to take the initiative to clear things up with Mr. Xiao.
She had been stupid before, complicating things. But now it was different, she had a job and had rented an apartment, it was time to clarify things between them.
Ye Weiwei took a deep breath, then another, and after doing a lot of mental preparation, she opened the restroom door. She faced the quite affectionate Xiao Jinghan with the little girl, her face grim, "Mr. Xiao, could you come in so we can talk?"