"What can I do for him?"
Du Xiaoyan looked up at Li Xuewu and said in tears, "He must hate me, right?"
"Well, I don't know"
Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and pursed his lips. After a pause, he said, "He is a bit inferior, since the day I met him.".
"It's me, it's my fault"
Du Xiaoyan sniffled and let her tears fall down. She looked at the door and said, "I deserve what I have done today.".
"Maybe, but he still remembers you"
Li Xuewu's voice was a little casual, and he didn't force her to spit