The more tired she was, the sleepier she hated Gong Ou the more.
The man was a good torturer.
It was done.
Sleep.
Shi Xiaonian walked out from the study room, her hand pressing on her stomach, and her lips tightly shut.
Shi Xiaonian walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, only to see that it was empty.
My mother was very good at taking care of her health. She never liked to keep her meals for the night. She always bought them while they were fresh and made them when they were fresh.
The air was slightly cold.
Shi Xiaonian carried her bag in one hand and stuffed the other into her jacket pocket. She walked under the street light and looked at the Port of Heaven Residence that was under the night.
It was different from what he had seen in the past.
It had been a long time since he had this kind of feeling.
His face was thin, with deeper contours, more solid features, and he was so handsome that he could make people hold their breath. His hair was slightly shorter than before, slightly disheveled, and he wore a diamond ear nail on one of his earlobes, adding a touch of flirtatiousness to his originally heroic face.
Shi Xiaonian raised her hand and looked at the time on her watch, then coldly looked at Gong Ou, âWhat are you doing following me so late?â
âWhere are you going so late?â Gong Ou stared at her and asked, with a trace of displeasure in his voice.
As she sat in, the Driverâs seatâs door opened.
He didnât care that his current behaviour was called âperverted stalkerâ. Rather, it was called âgentle treatmentâ? Did she fail to learn the meaning of the word âgentleâ in primary school?
Shi Xiaonian glared at him angrily, unable to find any words to refute him.
Facing Gong Ou, her fighting strength plummeted.
When she got closer, she suddenly discovered that his eyes were bloodshot and a faint cyan color was floating in his eyes. It was as if he hadnât rested for a long time, just like her.
Gong Ou also realized that her face was haggard and haggard, his eyebrows were knit even tighter and his voice sounded even more unhappy, âWhatâs wrong with you? You donât sleep at night? â
Hearing that, Shi Xiaonian was so angry that she started laughing, âMr. Gong, itâs all thanks to you.â
He even had a questioning look on his face.
âYouâre not going to sleep?â Gong Ou stared at her.
âYou took away all my sketches. If I donât have a script, then of course I have to do it again.â Shi Xiaonian said.
Shi Xiaonian sat on the Driverâs seat, and hearing his words, she didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
She turned her eyes to look at the face that would make her heart ache, and did her best to hold back her emotions, âGong Ou, havenât you recovered? Why are you still so self-righteous after treating me? Youâre right, no matter what, others are wrong. Why am I looking for you? You want to embarrass yourself? â
She spoke in a low voice, her voice tinged with sadness in the narrow space.
Hearing her voice, Gong Ou felt a wave of discomfort in his chest. He stared at her and said stiffly, âI didnât say you were wrong.â
âGet off the carriage, Gong Ou.â Shi Xiaonian turned her face away, not looking at him, she only stared at the lights in front of her, âIâve stayed up all night, Iâm really tired, I really donât want to deal with you, get off the car.â
It was him, not her, who needed to get out of the car.
âI donât care!â Gong Ou roared at her, âGet off the car immediately and go back to sleep, Shi Xiaonian!â
Just like before, it was just messing around.
Powerful, domineering, and paranoid. She would only consider herself and would never care about her thoughts.
She was his pet, so he could do whatever he wanted with her. When he ruthlessly abandoned her, he would even despise her as a pet that wasnât good enough.
He was always self-centered and did not consider other peopleâs feelings.