Hearing the other party's voice filled with concern, Xia You couldn't help but find it laughable…
"I don't think I need to report my private schedule to you," she said coldly, holding her phone.
Their relationship had long been severed; she would no longer report her whereabouts to him like before, then obediently come whenever he called!
…
In the rainy night.
The man held an umbrella in one hand and his phone in the other.
He lifted his head to look at the room that had gone dark, his expression carrying a few more traces of desolation.
Her disdain for him was obvious!
Yet once, she was a little woman who would affectionately call him Zhiyan and depend on him like a clingy little bird.
But now…after becoming a mother, although she still looked very fragile on the outside, he could feel that inside, her heart had become incredibly tough.
And all this…had started the moment she left him.
Thinking about this, a sour feeling suddenly surged in his heart.