"I don't like you!"
Three cold words spilled from He Tingxiao's thin, sharp lips.
Xiao Zijin felt a sudden prick in her chest, a sharp twinge of pain.
Annoyed for no reason, she retorted stubbornly, "I also don't..." like you!
Before she could finish her sentence, the video call suddenly disconnected.
Xiao Zijin: "!!!!"
She hadn't finished speaking! How dare he hang up on her!
Fuming, she immediately redialed.
He Tingxiao disconnected again.
She called three more times.
After the first rejection, the next two rang until they automatically cut off.
This completely enraged Xiao Zijin. She turned to He Shaochen with an accusing look and said, "Shaochen, your dad is being so unreasonable!"
"He's just relying on being far away. If he were here next to me, I'd stick him with a needle, and he'd have nowhere to hide! I'd shout in his ear 'I also don't like you!' until he grew calluses in his ears!"