Wen Xiaohui looked at him blankly.

Luo Yi took him out of the room.

Wen Xiaohui followed him numbly, and after a long while, he whispered: "Luo Yi, I hate you."

Luo Yi pursed his lips tightly: "I know."

"I will never forgive you in this life."

Luo Yi frowned, his frozen expression loosened a little. This time he didn't answer, he just pulled Wen Xiaohui into the car.

After getting in the car, he took out his mobile phone from Wen Xiaohui's pocket and made a call.

Luo Rui's cheerful voice rang out in the quiet carriage: "I'll be there soon, Beibi. There won't be any traffic here. I've made an appointment for the grilled fish. I'll pick you up..."

"Luo Rui, I am Luo Yi."

Wen Xiaohui glared at Luo Yi fiercely.

There was a screeching sound on the other end of the phone, and Luo Rui yelled: "Where's Xiaohui! What are you going to do!"

"I'm here to take Brother Xiaohui home, you don't need to come."

"What did you do to Xiaohui? You bastard, you asked Xiaohui to answer the phone!"

Luo Yi handed the phone to Wen Xiaohui and signaled him with his eyes.

Wen Xiaohui stiffly took the phone, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Mom, you don't have to come. I'll rest at Luo Yi's place for a few days, so you don't have to worry about me."

"Wen Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? Is he threatening you?! What's going on between you two? Wen Xiaohui!"

Luo Yi hung up the phone and said softly: "Which grilled fish restaurant do you like to eat? Can I take you there?"

Wen Xiaohui put the phone back in his pocket, huddled against the car door, and turned his head.

Luo Yi looked at the back of his head, stretched out his hand several times to touch it, but finally withdrew it.

Wen Xiaohui looked at the scenery passing by outside the window and felt that he was shrouded in a cloud and isolated from the whole world. It was cold and painful here, but no one could save him. His only thought now was to get rid of Luo Yi.

But can he?
Chapter completed!