Pei Chenyang, unbelievably, had simply and directly laid down on her bed; Zhao Mengmeng took a deep breath.
She thought to herself, he was doing this on purpose, trying to aggravate her.
"Alright, alright, I misspoke earlier, don't be mad," Zhao Mengmeng forced a smile and soothed the man in his agitated state with a gentle voice.
So he wouldn't actually decide to stay because of spite.
If her parents found out, she was sure it would end terribly for her.
"Is it really so worrisome, just talking about it? You're very afraid that if I stay, your dad will find out, right?" Pei Chenyang asked while reclining on Zhao Mengmeng's pillow, looking entirely at ease.
"It's not fear, it's just that it's so sudden, and really not good."
"Since you aren't afraid, then face this outcome with me, okay? Anyway, it has to be exposed one day, right? Your father's opinion is certainly important, but it's not the only factor, correct?"
