บท 165: 【013】He is Small Fish 13_1

The girl's words were casual, as if she was just speaking off the cuff.

But when she had turned around, the young man who was following her had eyes that were so dark they were frightening.

His eyes shimmered with a cold light, revealing anger, resentment, along with an undertone of loss and sadness.

His emotions were fluctuating, but the girl hadn't noticed at all.

That night, An Yeran had another nightmare, the same familiar sensations and touch.

She couldn't open her eyes; all she could do was sense the rudeness of the person in her dream.

This time was even worse than before!

It was as though the person in her dream was angry, venting the petulant rage typical of a child.

Damn it!

Her small face grew sullen, as she was overwhelmed by a deep sense of powerlessness.

She covered her face, wondering if these dreams were related to her desire to get married.