Living alone? Xiao Moli wanted to drag him back and give him a good beating. He stared at the small plant on the table for a long time, hesitating before he picked it up and held it above his head.
And then, Xiao Moli was shocked by his own behavior.
Acting as if he had just been burnt, he immediately threw the plant into the trash can.
Damn, what the hell was he doing?
Ever since meeting An Ziqi, he'd been constantly breaking his own principles and lowering his standards. He had done so many stupid things, and putting the plant on his head to evoke pity was tantamount to idiocy. He must have been influenced by Xiao Yining, that problematic child.
Luckily, he quickly awoke from his delusion. Otherwise, it would forever be a stain on his life that he'd never be able to erase.
Sprang up from his seat, he hurried back to his bedroom, putting distance between himself and that damned plant…
Meanwhile, the plant was in the trash can, seemingly replying: Oh, so it's my fault now…