Gu Sheng looked at the disappointment, nausea, and disgust in Gu Yao's eyes. On the surface, he remained impassive, but his heart quietly ached.
Now, no matter how carefully he treaded, he still found it easy to annoy her.
Yaoyao, Second Brother didn't mean it.
I just don't like you living with those people, I just don't want you to stay in that cramped place.
I swear, this is the last time, I won't do anything to upset you again.
Gu Yao took a deep breath, helplessly closed her eyes, then said, "...I'm tired, let's go."
"Hmm."
Gu Sheng reached out to take Gu Yao's hand again, but she dodged it as if avoiding the plague.
Gu Sheng didn't tell the truth, withdrew his hand, and walked forward, dragging the suitcase.
Gu Yao watched Gu Sheng's dejected figure walking away and sometimes really couldn't understand why he treated her like this.
