Zhuo Yifan took a sip of tea and nodded slightly, "Indeed, you do tend to cause trouble."
Feeling a bit downhearted, Gu Mingzhu lowered her head and stared at the tablecloth.
"I didn't mean to. I'm about to enter college. Ever since high school, I haven't had much time to play. This... it's rare to have a holiday, but I don't go out every night."
She thought Zhuo Dabao probably really disliked her right now, thinking she was just a trouble-prone burden.
This thought made her feel uncomfortable inside.
After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he looked at her sulking like a withered flower, head down, lacking energy.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to send her back, but remembered what Zheng Wei said earlier.
Although they grew up together, in his eyes, Gu Mingzhu was just a little kid.
But after all, there's a difference between boys and girls, and taking care of her didn't seem quite appropriate.
