Yang Jingxingle: "You can't even give up your principles just to reject me, right? You're going back on your word."

"I'm serious." He Peiyuan really doesn't care about principles: "What I say may not be right... Friends remind each other, if it's right, you listen, if it's wrong, don't listen. It's probably from your perspective.

Some things must be done that way, and my opinion may not be comprehensive."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "But your tone just now was a bit harsh and it hit me a bit."

He Peiyuan said nothing.

Yang Jingxing suggested: "How about you treat me to dinner and comfort me?"

There was still no sound on the other end of the phone.

Yang Jingxing scorned: "There is no sincerity at all, not enough to be a friend at all."

"Are you angry?" He Peiyuan completely changed her tone as soon as she opened her mouth, mostly in the cold range.

Yang Jingxing was also strong: "I feel a little angry? Why are you angry? There must be someone willing, right?"

He Peiyuan's coldness softened slightly: "Otherwise you wouldn't talk like that... If you don't get angry, you don't mind."

Yang Jingxing was stoic and tried to be gentle: "What did I say?"

He Peiyuan couldn't recall it well: "You said... you said they need you to give them face. Do you think I'm questioning you?"

Yang Jingxing's confessional tone: "I would say this to the people I like. I don't want the people I like to worry about me."

He Peiyuan continued to be cold, containing more disappointment: "I don't know whether what you said is true or not, maybe in your eyes I am just..." The girl paused.

Yang Jingxing waited quietly.

After a few seconds of silence, He Peiyuan's high-octave indignant denunciation suddenly rang on the other end of the phone: "Bah, who cares about you!? Only ghosts care about you."

On the contrary, Yang Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, thank God, I was scared to death just now... I was afraid that you would suddenly stop being so conceited."

He Peiyuan seemed to chuckle.

Yang Jingxing began to report on the work: "It's almost done tonight. I'll send it over to you tomorrow afternoon to take a look... I heard they said there is a butter crab restaurant that is particularly good. Let's go and try it together tomorrow?"

He Peiyuan stopped talking again.

Yang Jingxing added: "It's in Huangpu, not far away."

"Let's talk tomorrow..." He Peiyuan's tone was very perfunctory.

Yang Jingxing was very happy and encouraged: "Okay, tomorrow."

He Peiyuan didn't seem to want to give him another chance: "I won't say any more, just go ahead and get some rest early."

Yang Jingxing said: "Good night."
Chapter completed!