"Why don't you protest?"
"What are you protesting for?" What Shuiyang actually wants to say is, will it be useful to protest on his own? Will he give her the piano and get it back?
"What are you protesting for? You actually asked me what I'm protesting for?" Qiu Ying was really angry. He threw Shuiyang away angrily. He really didn't know what was in this woman's head.
"Then can you please return the piano to me?" Shuiyang asked obediently, looking at him like a timid little rabbit.
"No!" Qiu Ying subconsciously dismissed Shuiyang's words. In fact, he had no idea what Shuiyang said.
He was just angry with Shuiyang. Qi Shuiyang regarded himself as a bad person and had no confidence in himself at all. He was angry with Shuiyang for compromising, and angry with her for not knowing how to refute.
Shuiyang pursed his lips, she had known that he would not agree to her request.
But then why did he allow himself to protest? Is he toying with her?
"What did you just say?" When Chuying saw her expression, he had no choice but to put aside his pride and ask. He seemed to have heard Shuiyang say that he wanted his Qin back.
"Then please give me the piano back, okay?"
Shuiyang repeated word for word, her bright watery eyes looking at him with hope again.