Please Don't Overeat To Death

Xia Ning closed the door and threw her bag on the table. She walked to her French window to continue the call. She rubbed the center of her eyebrows and her face was a bit helpless. "Why are you talking like Ziming? I will take care of all these myself."

"Like? What is like anyway?" Xia Ning switched the phone to her other hand and stared at the shining stars in the sky. "Instead of expecting illusory relationships, I find it better to do something meaningful. Jin Yan, it's not like the earth is going to stop rotating if someone leaves," she said calmly.

"Let's get together when you are back. I need to take a shower now."

"Yeah, I will go eat right after the shower. You take care. Bye." Xia Ning hung up. Seeing the bright lights of the city, her dark eyes were getting emotional. She closed her eyes and returned to her room.