Chapter 1977: 2 Years Ago, I Didn’t Want to Leave (Part 3)

If he had respected her and let her go two years ago when he learned that she wanted to leave the Xiao family, wouldn't they be so entangled now? He wouldn't have hurt her so deeply.

Xiao Munan opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling.

In the end, he suddenly sighed in his heart.

What a pity, there is no if in this world.

If he had known that they would become like this, if he had known that he would push her away one day sooner or later, then he would have pushed her away two years ago.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes.

The damage has been done, and now the only thing he can do for her is to never hurt her again.

In the darkness, he was silent for a long time before he finally spoke slowly: "My beloved concubine..."

His voice was low and revealed an indescribable sadness, which made Ye Feifei feel a sore nose and bite her lips.

After she explained these words, the young master was silent. She was still entangled in whether the young master believed her words. After all, she had no evidence to prove that what she said was right.

The young master's silence made her anxious and worried.

At this moment, she finally heard him calling her, still calling her by the same name as before, and she knew that he believed her.

So in that instant, the grievance surged into her heart, making her eyes moist, but she held on and didn't cry.

She turned her head and saw the figure on the bed, still motionless.

Just when she was disappointed, she finally heard his voice.

Ai Fei...

These are the names from many years ago.

At this moment, Ye Feifei's tears almost rolled down when she was called by the young master.

She bit her lip and stared at the figure on the bed. After a while, she finally heard his next sentence again: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Young master!" Ye Feifei suddenly interrupted him, her hands tightly grasped the sofa, and then she tried to stop herself from crying.

Then, she bit her lip.

What she wanted to hear was not sorry...

But the young master suddenly said sorry, and a bad premonition rose in the depths of her heart.

She almost foresaw what the young master was going to say next, and she didn't even have the courage to listen.

After a pause, she anxiously said, "Let's talk about something else."

After a while, the person on the bed replied, "...Okay."

She looked at the ceiling and tried to think of a topic: "Young master, do you still remember the high school entrance examination?"

After this, there was silence again on the bed.

After waiting for a long time, a voice came from the bed again, "Yeah."

Ye Feifei raised her lips in the dark and said with a smile, "When I was in high school, you took me to play every day, and I didn't know how to refuse you, which led to my poor academic performance."

"Tsk~" In the dark, the young master sneered, "I was playing too, how come my academic performance was not bad? Don't make excuses for yourself not studying well."

Ye Feifei listened to this rebuttal and relaxed. Her smile became even stronger, "Yes, yes, I'm stupid..."

"It's not that you are stupid, it's that you don't concentrate. When I asked you to study, could you sit still that time? I might as well write a song for you!"

Ye Feifei:... She also wanted to concentrate, but learning is a cyclical process. Once she started to not understand the class, she would feel boring and become even less serious. If she was not serious, she would not be able to keep up with the progress. Her study was dragged down bit by bit.