D*mn it! It hurts… Su Jiu looked down at her scraped knee as blood oozed out of it.
Why hadn't that bastard Rong Si contacted her?
Why hadn't he told her that he had come back? He should have at least told her how he was doing. Did he know how worried she was about him?
Su Jiu had always been afraid of pain. All these years, she had received Su Shengjing's and An Yuan's pampering. That was why her tender skin and tender flesh made her feel heart-wrenching pain.
The more she thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved she became. Su Jiu's eyes turned red. She suddenly had the urge to cry.
Seriously, I don't know what's happened to me. Ever since I started worrying about the Little Villain, I've gradually become less and less like myself.
Su Jiu's vision grew blurry, and she sniffed. Just as she was about to get up, a boy's hand appeared in her field of view.