"No one cares about me anyway!"
"You're a small boss now, why would you care about a big, rough guy like me?"
"...Wang Dashan, are you feeling jealous?"
Song Xiaomei couldn't stand it anymore, she shook her head helplessly and sat up.
Her slender fingers gathered her sweater, and her brows knitted slightly. "Wang Dashan, how long have we been together?"
"Don't you know what kind of person I am?"
"If I hadn't been so set on you, would I have waited for you like a lost soul every day when you followed Zhiyi Man on a mission?"
"I'm so bored that I'm asking for trouble?"
“… …”
Shanzi was successfully choked by these words.
He lowered his head, stared at the small cracked floor tile under his eyelids, and opened his mouth.
"... ...I."
"I understand."
His throat was hoarse as if mixed with gravel, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.
He spoke word by word, stuttering a little: "I know you cherish me, and I am in your heart."
"But I'm just jealous."
"I know you're a straightforward person, and that's what makes you suitable for business. But you think so, but the men you deal with may not think so."
"The guy you said was going to treat you to a meal, I... I've met him once before."
"That grandson is staring at you and keeps laughing."
"When he saw me, his face immediately drooped."
"If you tell me he has no feelings for you, I won't believe it even if you kill me!"
“I just don’t believe it!!”
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