When Leng Jiao heard Huo Sikai’s words, she suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. “Where I go and whether I suffer or not, it has nothing to do with you.”
Huo sikai frowned. “How does it have nothing to do with me?”
As soon as he said that, he paused and said sullenly, “Yes! You’re Zheng Zihao’s girlfriend now. I have no right to interfere. I’m just advising.”
“I don’t need your advice,”Leng Jiao said coldly and walked forward again. Her eyes were somewhat sour.
Huo Sikai looked at Leng Jiao’s stubborn and distant back and sighed helplessly.
He owed this to Leng Jiao. No matter how angry he was, he had to hold it in!
Leng Jiao’s mood seemed to be a little unstable. When she returned to the station, she bent down and entered her small tent without saying a word.
Huo Sikai, who was following behind her, saw this and immediately went forward. “You have to rest well tonight. Go To my tent. I’ll sleep here.”