C338 Do You Hate Me

He...

Or was he scolding someone?

Under Shen Ann's expressionless gaze, the more he kept quiet, the more flustered Hsu Yijing became.

The rain outside the window was knocking on the glass, and it also seemed to be knocking on her heart. It was like drums beating restlessly, so much so that she could not help but let her imagination run wild.

In the eyes of everyone who knew Hsu Yijing