"Will you actually listen to me when I speak? You're used to only listening to yourself. Whenever you're unhappy, you won't listen to anything I say." Ye Mingmei gazed at him, a little dazed, and didn't get angry despite his shouting, speaking in a calm tone.
The tone was indifferent, with a hint of nonchalance.
It was nonchalance.
She had gotten used to Yu Xiuzhun's unpredictable moods.
He could be doting and indulgent towards her one moment, as if anything she said was acceptable.
The next moment, he could be storming with rage, like he wanted to devour her alive.
"..."
Yu Xiuzhun was stumped by her tranquil tone, glaring at her fiercely.
Ye Mingmei ignored him.
He glared again.
She still ignored him.
Quietly lowering her head, she started counting her fingers.
After a while, she noticed that Yu Xiuzhun hadn't started the car, so she raised her head in confusion to look at him.
