C272 Dissatisfied

"Mengdia, what are you doing?" Qii Dong asked helplessly. It was already late at night. He really did not know what Xue Mengdia wanted to do.

"Do you hate me that much? You don't even want to look at me one more time? You weren't like this before, why did you become like this? I don't understand!"

At this moment, Xue Mengdia did not know which point she had been touched