Gu Fuying didn't want to talk to Wu Qingsong and sat aside dejectedly.
She had made her feelings so obvious, yet he still didn't get it. Did she really have to spell it out for him?
"What's wrong? You seem so aggrieved. Who upset you?" Xu Ying sat down next to her and pulled out a tissue to wipe her tears.
When Gu Fuying saw Xu Ying, she felt even more aggrieved and began to cry even harder.
She leaned on Xu Ying's lap and started to cry her heart out.
Wu Qingsong was cleaning up the stove on the side, stealing glances at Gu Fuying. Seeing her crying so sadly, he immediately grew anxious.
How had he managed to make her cry? He was sure he hadn't done anything.
"Brother Chen, do all young ladies love to cry this much? I didn't even interact with Gu Fuying, and she just started crying," Wu Qingsong said with regret.
