"Throw it away, right?" Xiao Zi suddenly waved his hand and threw the box out.

In an instant, Meng Chen's heart skipped a beat.

The box made a "ding" sound, rolled twice on the ground, and landed alone on the ground.

Xiao Zi's expression remained unchanged, his red face showed no expression, and there was even hatred and disgust in his eyes.

Meng Chen's fists were clenched at his sides, and an unspeakable feeling spread in his heart, bit by bit, and spread throughout his body.

His body gradually became colder.

It was like the blood was suddenly drained and there was no warmth.

He thought she would refuse, but he never thought she would throw it away in front of him.

Meng Chen closed his eyes tiredly, with traces of haggard on his eyelids.

never mind.

If you don’t want it, don’t want it.

She probably wouldn't want his gifts or him as a person.

"Can you get out?" Xiao Zi looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"I'll take you home."

"No need." Xiao Zi refused, "Just drive your car away."

"I'll take you back."

"I said there's no need!" Xiao Zi became angry and stared at him closely.

Meng Chen's body froze for a moment. He nodded slowly, with a dejected look on his face: "I understand."

He finally let go of her hand, stood up from the sofa, straightened his clothes, and looked at her again.

Xiao Zi closed her eyes and didn't look at him again.

"Xiao Zi." Meng Chen said, "When will you return to London?"

"I can leave whenever I want."

"Will you miss me?"

Xiao Zi sneered and did not answer him.

Meng Chen knew that he was being sentimental, so he turned around helplessly: "Then I'll go, you go home early."

Xiao Zi still didn't speak.

She closed her eyes, her heart feeling cold.

My body is obviously very hot, but my heart is very cold.

Moreover, the temperature in my heart is still decreasing little by little.

The door of the private room opened quickly, and a cold wind blew in. After a while, the door closed again.

Xiao Zi was lying on the sofa, her hair was messy, her cheeks were flushed, and her clothes were in a mess.

She weakly raised her hand and stroked her hot forehead.

My head hurts.

In the past, no matter how much she drank, her head never hurt. This was a habit she had developed over the years.

I don't know why, she didn't drink too much today, after all, her consciousness is still very clear, but... her head hurts.

She rubbed her brows and buried her head in the pillow uncomfortably.

The pillow was very soft, and she curled up into a ball on the sofa. It was late at night, but her heart felt cold.

There was also loud music outside, reaching my ears from time to time.

She wanted to cover her ears and abandon this world that didn't make her happy.

She lay between the pillows for a long time, unable to fall asleep and unable to hypnotize herself.

After a long time, she called Xiao 11: "What are you doing?"

"School has started, and I'm attending the welcome party." There was a cheerful voice on the other end, still childish.

"Is it fun?"

"Yeah! It's fun, there are many activities, and I'm the lead dancer in the street dance show."

"Really? It's amazing."

"Sister Xiao Zi, it would be great if you could come and take a look. I can dance very well."

"There will be opportunities in the future..."

"Yes, there will definitely be an opportunity in the future, after you finish this period of work. Didn't you say that you will come to my school again in the future?"

On the other end, there was a noisy sound, as if there were many students chattering non-stop, it was very lively.
Chapter completed!