I sighed as I locked my apartment door and turned back. Meng Bao was already standing with his cheerful smile and radiant gaze, as if everything that happened just now, including the crying, the sobbing, and the begging of not leaving him alone, was just a pretence made by Meng Bao to fool me.
I squinted at him suspiciously and commented, "It's so fast for you to change the mood. Did you really feel sad just now, or it's just a pretence?"
Meng Bao paused immediately. Then he suddenly kneeled again in front of me while hugging my leg. He looked up, staring at me with the same pitiful gaze of an abandoned puppy, and said, "O—Of course, Meng Bao is very sad, Jie. Meng Bao really thought that you've abandoned me…"