Xu Ying looked away. She hated his confident and calm expression. She hit his hand away."I don't!"
After she finished speaking, she pushed him away and walked towards the closet.
She opened the wardrobe door, and half of it was filled with his clothes. Xu Ying pouted. Why was his scent everywhere in her house overnight? even the air she breathed smelled like him?
After dressing up, she went downstairs for breakfast. She didn't have much of an appetite, but she ate a lot of the sour plums he brought. She didn't have class in the morning, but she didn't want to stay at home and face him, so she carried her DSLR and went out.
Unfortunately, no matter where she went, there was always a man who would turn around 100%. He followed her like a shadow, and she couldn't get rid of him.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.