Madam Dihao is not good

So, you won't talk to her, will you?

She was not the kind of woman to please others. She was indifferent and passive since she was a child.

Every time she took the initiative to speak and got no response, she felt that she had slapped herself in disguise.

The slap just now was enough, she couldn't keep slapping her...

Chanel sat alone in the dining room, eating the food on the plate. [

It's not that she doesn't want to please him, she's so deliberate, no matter how humble she is, she really can't do it...

Moreover, she has no reason to please him.She promised to be his mistress, promised to love him and be dumped by him, but if he rejected her thousands of miles away like this, what would she do to "fall in love with him"?

Did he think she was in love with him because she kept currying favor with him?

That would only make Su Shijie feel that she was more contrived and hypocritical.

Sitting in the dining room, Chanel ate slowly, bit by bit, as if deliberately delaying time, waiting for Su Shijie to leave.

She found that she was contradictory in her heart, since she wanted Su Shijie to stay, even if she didn't speak, even if she didn't look at him, as long as she knew that he was near her, she would feel at ease;

However, she very much hoped that Su Shijie would leave quickly, because this kind of wordless embarrassment and silence forced her to suffocate.

Why, there was no sound of Su Shijie leaving outside the door?

How long is he going to stay and not leave?

For a breakfast, Chanel hadn't finished it for forty minutes, and there was no movement in the living room.

Didn't he come up to get something and leave?

What would he leave behind in the study here?

Or, did he come up because he saw her catching up to the balcony?

Taking something is just his so-called excuse...

He is such a proud person, before, he could lower his status in front of her.But now, he doesn't want to be humble anymore, right?

Chanel found that her head started to hurt again.

She reached out and pressed her temples, desperately trying to suppress the pain. In a panic, she swiped a glass with her elbow

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp cracking sound. [

Xia Naier stabilized her mind, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Su Shijie standing in front of her.

"Miss Xia, are you okay?" Xiao Zhang came over and asked.

Chanel shook her head, squatted down, and wanted to take the time to pick up the glass shards to endure the pain in her head.

But Su Shijie seems to have noticed something wrong with her face