What is this supposed to be?
After hurting her, he came with insincere comfort, thinking that by doing so, she would just let bygones be bygones?
"Xiaoqiao, be good, don't be angry, listen to me." He coaxed her with a good temper, unaffected by her cold expression, "You're sick, you can't eat anything too greasy. Have some clear porridge, and after you get better, I'll make you braised pig's feet."
Gu Nanqiao frowned.
She was actually really hungry, but...
She struggled out of his embrace, her indifferent gaze turned towards him, and her voice was neither cold nor warm, "Please take it away, I'm really not hungry."
"Xiaoqiao..."
Gu Nanqiao interrupted him, "I hope you'll seriously consider what I've said, Huo Jingting. Being with you is too exhausting, let's break up."
She couldn't bear even the slightest hint of his doubt.
Perhaps she did not have enough trust in him either, but at least, she was willing to give him the chance to explain. But him?
