Back then, he only cared about her, thinking that everyone else didn't really matter.
"It's nothing."
His gaze made Xia Yunsheng feel a bit uncomfortable. She turned coldly to enter the house, but Cheng Yanzhi called out to her from behind, "Sheng."
His voice was so familiar...
Xia Yunsheng froze for a moment, feeling like the Cheng Yanzhi from the past had returned.
She waited for him to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at her back and said, "Forget it, go inside."
After all, there had already been plenty of misunderstandings between them, one more wouldn't make a difference.
When Xia Yunsheng turned back, she saw Cheng Yanzhi had already turned away. He opened the car door, got back in the car, and drove off.
As someone who struggled with compulsiveness, Xia Yunsheng hated it when people started speaking halfway and then left her hanging.
Wasn't he being too much?
Would it kill him to finish a sentence properly?
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