"Yiyi."
The familiar voice, is it Dao An?
But Dao An has always been rigid and courteous, only ever calling her Miss Sheng Yi.
"Yiyi."
The man called Sheng Yi again, then squatted down and extended his hand.
As his hand touched Sheng Yi's shoulder, her response was particularly strong, she suddenly pushed him away: "Go away! Go away! Why... why the more I don't want to see you, the more you appear in front of me, how are you so persistent..."
The man, although pushed by her, didn't sit down, just inclined his shoulder slightly backward.
She shivered and screamed, her throat almost breaking from the cry.
Her hair was a mess, tears covered her face, and her rabbit-like eyes turned red, looking at the man in front of her with great dislike.
