"I'm not free to entertain you." He couldn't cook, and he didn't have the leisure time right now.
"You're injured, let me take care of you." Gu Yan noticed the wound on his shoulder keenly.
"No need," Song Ze rejected flatly.
"You're really heartless. After all I've done for you, don't you feel moved at all?" Gu Yan felt thoroughly defeated.
No matter whether she caused a fuss, cried, or showed tenderness, this man truly wasn't moved at all.
Heartlessly to the point of despair.
Give up? She couldn't bear it, since besides him, she couldn't find anyone better.
This man was her best choice, in every aspect.
"I didn't ask you to do this, why should I be moved?" The implication was that her feelings were her own problem, not his.
He even thought she was meddling too much.
"Forget it, just assume I have nothing better to do. I've saved you once after all, we can at least be friends, right? You…"
Before Gu Yan could finish, Song Ze pushed her out and then closed the door.
