"Stop messing around and pack your bags."
"I'm not moving!"
Li Peifeng turned his head away, stifling a laugh, and said, "Unless you apologize to me and promise not to do this again."
Wu Wenyue gritted her teeth, "Why should I apologize to you? You haven't even apologized for all the things you've done to me!"
Li Peifeng stiffened his neck and said nothing, "..."
Wu Wenyue's tone softened a bit, and she nudged his arm, "Stop sulking, pack your stuff and get in the car. I don't have time to dilly-dally with you. Do you have a lot of time or something?"
Li Peifeng thought for a moment and said conciliatorily, "You don't have to apologize. Just say that you love me, that you miss me, and I'll go with you."
I miss you? My ass!
Wu Wenyue's lips moved slightly as she silently cursed, and finally asked, "I'll ask you one more time, are you coming or not?"
Li Peifeng responded quite justifiably, "You're not even saying you love me. Why should I go back? To be your free cook? Why?"
