"No!" Ying Luoyu was frantic, "Tangtang, don't get it wrong, I really didn't mean that!"
"You're the one who said it, did someone force you?"
"I was just panicking at the time, wasn't I?"
Tang Ruoqing glanced to the side, "It's very late, let's not disturb the neighbors. Let go of me, and we can calm down for a few days, then we'll talk."
"I won't." Ying Luoyu was terrified inside, "I won't go, don't drive me away..."
"Ying Luoyu, can you stop being so childish? Let's just calm down..."
"I am calm right now."
"You're calm? Who was the one yelling at me earlier? Who threw my bag on the floor?"
Ying Luoyu closed his eyes in pain, then opened them again, "Tangtang..."
"Don't call me." Tang Ruoqing said, "You should leave."
"I won't leave!"
Suddenly the door next to them opened.
A tall man, wearing a tank top and sleep shorts, stood at the door, looking over, "Tangtang? What's wrong? Do you need help?"
Tang Ruoqing glanced at him, "It's nothing."
