"Miss, don't be angry. Isn't it said that couples never hold grudges overnight? Just small quarrels, you can discuss them slowly at home."
A woman about to enter the hospital couldn't bear to watch any longer and spoke up to offer some advice.
Lan Shan wanted to cry...
What had she done to deserve this? She wasn't even married, where did this husband come from!!
She glared furiously at Gong Shaoyu, who simply curled his lips into a faint smile.
Seeing his expression, she really felt like punching him to death!
"Gong Shaoyu, dignity is a good thing, would you mind having some?"
Upon hearing her words, Gong Shaoyu released her arm. She thought he had finally listened and turned to walk to the side of the road.
But why did he follow wherever she went?
Unable to bear it anymore, she spun around abruptly, "Can you stop following me!"
Gong Shaoyu looked indifferent, "I'm not following you; I'm following my son."
Is there any difference?
