Xi Wei hesitated for a while, and softly called Li Mingmo's name tentatively, "Li Mingmo..."
Li Mingmo remained under the blanket, ignoring Xi Wei.
"Li Mingmo..." Xi Wei called again timidly, but Li Mingmo still didn't reply.
"Li Mingmo... I'm sorry..." Xi Wei leaned closer and gently tugged at Li Mingmo's blanket.
This time, Li Mingmo still didn't respond to Xi Wei, but he shifted slightly.
He wrapped the blanket tighter, turned over, and presented his back to Xi Wei.
Xi Wei: "..."
It's over, Li Mingmo is really angry this time.
After all, people say that particular area is a man's lifeline, his second life.
Xi Wei felt increasingly guilty, she tried using her finger to gently poke Li Mingmo, feeling extremely apologetic, "Li Mingmo... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.
Don't suffocate yourself, you should hit me to vent your anger; I promise I won't fight back or talk back this time."
Li Mingmo: "..."
He's not a domestic abuser, why would he hit her?
