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Fang Zinan glanced at her again, "Forget it, you can go now."

"What do you mean?" When he let her go, she was reluctant to go. She wanted to know his attitude, and she wanted to know what he meant.

Fang Zinan started to raise his eyes to look out of the window again. This time, he did not look at the Plume Tree, but at the floating clouds in the sky.

Shang Yiqing walked back with a "thump thump" sound, her two hands pressing onto the desk in front of him, as though she was doing her best to suppress her anger.

Fang Zinan slowly withdrew his gaze, and suddenly laughed: "You look very angry?"

"That's right!" Of course I'm angry, what kind of attitude is that? " Shang Yiqing was so angry that his face was flushed. He had his ways of angering her to such an extent in the shortest amount of time!

Fang Zinan tapped his fingers on the table, time and time again, as though he was tapping her heart, "You have to understand, the one who should be angry is me, I am the most qualified person to be angry."

"You're right! You are the one who has the most right to be angry, yet you sit there so calmly. What do you mean by that? So what if I didn't return last night? Who told you to let me down? " Shang Yiqing slammed the table in anger. She wanted to use the sound of her hand hitting the table to cover up the sound of him knocking against the table, as though that would be able to suppress his momentum.

Fang Zinan shook his head: "You're wrong, it's not that you didn't return last night, but that you left home."

"So what if I am? If you displease this young miss again, this young miss will still run away! " Shang Yiqing patted on the table a few times as if showing off in front of everyone.

"Be careful, this is a top-quality rosewood table. Don't break it for me."

What sort of time was this? How could he have the heart to talk about this? Shang Yiqing was so angry that his palm turned into a fist and struck the table heavily a few times. When he thought about it, he felt that it was a pity.

This time, he looked at her, his bright eyes looked at her, and after a while, Shang Yiqing felt that her eyes were sore, but it did not stop there, she wanted to force him to look away first.

He calmly looked at her for a long time before suddenly asking, "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? "

At this time, because Shang Yiqing had been staring at it for too long, her eyes blinked for a while. Those tears seemed like two very clear tears, but they did not come out.

Did he just ask her if she had eaten? Hungry? Is this a joke? How could he still have the mood to talk about this at this time? Did he take the wrong medicine?

"Fang Zinan, why are you saying this now? Didn't you want to get angry with me? Then say what you want to say, don't keep on talking about those useless things! "

Fang Zinan stared at her intently, and could not help but shift his gaze away. "I'm very tired and very hungry, I want to eat something, do you want to eat something with me?"

"Don't tell me you haven't eaten since yesterday?" She smiled, full of mockery.

He raised his eyebrows. "How did you know?"

"Oh!" Surprised, she laughed mockingly, "Don't tell me you didn't eat because of me? And don't tell me you've been waiting for me? "

Fang Zinan moved his face away and did not speak. His expression was still cold and indifferent, as if he did not care about it at all.

Shang Yiqing was able to discern something from this cold expression. Could it be that he had really waited for him for a day and a night? She couldn't help but look at his eyes. His eye light was still very bright, bright as the stars in the sky, but the stars were bright and dark. His black pupils were bloodshot.

Shang Yiqing suddenly had a very strange feeling in her heart: Fang Zinan had a handsome and gloomy face, and a slender and frail body. She felt that it was her first time seeing this person, both familiar and unfamiliar, as though she didn't know him at all.

However, Fang Zinan slowly stood up, he did not have any expression of joy nor displeasure, and turned and walked out.

Shang Yiqing felt that it was really weird. Although he asked her a few questions while she was gone for an entire day and night, he didn't seem to ask her anything. It was completely different from what she imagined. What was he? No, he didn't ask, but she did. She continued to chase after him. "Wait a moment."

He turned around. "What else do you want?"

"Why don't you ask me where I went yesterday? Where do I stop at night? "Why didn't you scold me?" She couldn't hold it in any longer. She clenched her teeth and let out a series of roars.

He smiled again, less wistfully this time, like a stream against the blue sky, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

"What are you laughing at? You're still laughing? If you laugh again, I'll catch your eyeballs and kick them out like a ball! " Shang Yiqing couldn't hold back anymore and rushed in front of him, blocking his way.

He was still smiling, his black eyes shining more brightly in the sunlight, his demeanor more pure and graceful. He stopped and stood in front of her.

"Why didn't you answer my question?" Shang Yiqing was so angry that her face turned red, what she could not accept the most was this kind of attitude, good or bad, at the very least, he had to say something joyfully, and he did not say anything, as if he was trying to make her angry.

"You already know what you did wrong. Why should I still speak?" He answered leisurely.

"Did I say I was wrong?" Shang Yiqing insisted, she was not willing to show weakness in front of him.

"Oh ?" "If you don't think you did something wrong, then why do you want me to scold you?"

Shang Yiqing raised her voice in dissatisfaction: "I knew that you wouldn't be happy, and that your words would always be extremely unpleasant to listen to. I only knew in my heart that you wouldn't not be angry, which was why I said that."

Fang Zinan nodded his head: "I guess so." He looked at the road beneath his feet and asked, "Can I go now?"

His uncaring attitude made Shang Yiqing extremely angry. He only extended his hand and grabbed the front of's clothes: "You haven't finished speaking, don't even think about escaping."

Fang Zinan's expression finally changed, and was somewhat moved. He coldly said: "Didn't you not want me to touch you? "Then why are you bothering me now?"

After hearing that, Shang Yiqing's hand seemed to have been bitten, as he quickly retracted it, and continued to wipe the clothes, as though his hand was stained with a lot of dirt, he said: "Pah! "Who wants to touch you? Go, go, leave. I really can't be bothered with you!"