C563 Red Eyes

Yeer said as she lowered her head and continued poking at Ciba, "After you drank the wine, I kept asking you how you were, afraid that you would feel bad, and I kept talking to you, but in the end, you treated me like this, you said you were not happy and wanted to throw me away, I'm not a stray cat, I have a marriage certificate."

Yeer's voice became softer and softer like a mosquito