Wei Yaoyao looked at him with sympathy.
"It's fine, just looks like he has no energy, doesn't even want to move when Xie Qingci is hugging him."
Why did he have to mention Xie Qingci? Song Xi originally wanted to ask something, but now he's lost the mood.
"Thanks for the fruits, you should go up and see them."
Their relationship was never that great to begin with. Wei Yaoyao is a person that's hard to figure out, sometimes smilingly mocking him to provoke him, sometimes being overly kind and caring, but often using that care as an opportunity to stab him in the heart, driving him mad.
Wei Yaoyao didn't plan on leaving, hypocritically peeling another orange for him.
"Don't be in a hurry to kick me out, I just got comfortable. Here, have another orange. Good people like me are few and far between, you should cherish it. Tell me, besides me, who else comes to see you?"
Song Xi looked at him gloomily.
