Her hand holding the phone tightened, she took a deep breath and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I think you have the wrong person. I don't know you."
The hand stopped stiffly, stopping at the side of his face.
After all, I still couldn't bring myself to do it.
Yingyue retracted her hand and looked at him coldly: "Xia Ruyou, please respect yourself. You can reject me and don't care about me, but you can't trample on my dignity."
He hugged her and kissed her earlobe.
"Xiaoyue, no one else will be more suitable for you."
The other party's voice on the phone was low and silent, soft and faint, but it hit his heart hard, suffocating him for a moment.
"What makes you think she wants to wait for you there?"
He nuzzled her soft and messy hair with his cheek, and whispered in her ear with his lips: "Forgive me, Xiaoyue, for not catching you from the beginning."
Note: Chapter 8 was written, but I felt unsatisfied after posting it, so I locked it again. It will be rewritten and replaced. I will work hard and work harder~