C156 I'm Not Good at This Kind of Thing

"Uncle Wei …" Warmth stood on the spot, helpless. The panic on her face was obvious. "I'm not trying to make you angry …"

Gu Haowei walked over and gently patted her shoulder, "Come over for breakfast."

With that, he took the lead and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she tenderly squatted down, covered her face and started crying.

She didn't ask Uncle Wei to like her