Liang Yunsheng was a little nervous. She was hesitating. Shouldn’t she say such things just now? After all, Sophia was just appearing in this house, and the two of them had no obvious expression of a relationship between men and women.
Is she a little unreasonable?
But she had some expectations and came to South Africa with some thoughts. Not to mention seeing Yin Qianchen’s extremely happy expression, at least she didn’t want to be poured into a basin of cold water. Then
However, because she had known in advance that she would come, she was not surprised, which was understandable.
After all, Sufia’s provocation to Liang Yunsheng was successful. Her purpose may not be to drive Liang Yunsheng out from the beginning, but to make the relationship between Liang Yunsheng and Yin Qianchen stalemate.
“No more because this is not something that needs explanation at all.” Yin Qianchen said and turned to the stairs.
Liang Yunsheng sat on the sofa in a little depressed manner.
In a deserted house in a foreign country, I had a fight with the person I cared about the most, and sat alone on the sofa, not knowing what to do. This feeling was really bad.
Some tears accidentally slipped from the corner of their eyes. Liang Yunsheng wiped them with his hands in panic, but before he knew it, he wiped them more and more, as if he was eager to find an outlet to vent, and tears kept flowing out.
“Is it wrong?” There was a voice above my head.
Because Liang Yunsheng buried his head, he only saw a pair of long legs wearing home casual clothes standing in front of him.
“You, you don’t care about me anymore.” Liang Yunsheng pursed his lips a little aggrieved.
Yin Qianchen reached out and wiped her face with a tissue in his hand: “Don’t let others see such an expression.”