Chapter 1317 (Little Bean Bag) Confess, or I’ll Kick You to Death

"But doesn't he dote on you very much? If you just go and apologize to him, he will definitely forgive you."

Dote on her?

Tang Siyi curled her lips: "He didn't."

Xiaoya almost fell off the chair: "Hey, be a good boy. Although I have always known that you are slow to react, I never thought that you could be so slow."

"If Qin Yu treats you like this, if it doesn't count as doting on you, then what does it count? Is there anything to do after you're full?"

Tang Siyi opened her mouth and couldn't find a word to refute.

Xiaoya put a hand on her head and suddenly asked: "Does it mean that what Qin Yu did to you would not matter if you change the person?"

Change someone?

"He took back all the kindness he did to you and gave it to another girl. You feel it doesn't matter, right?"

Xiaoya's words, word for word, poked at the pain in her heart.

Tang Siyi opened her mouth and swallowed it silently.

Xiaoya patted her head: "Be good and be obedient. No one except Qin Yu will tolerate your stupidity."

"..."

Tang Siyi's eyes widened.

What nonsense.

Where is she stupid?

How stupid.

Xiaoya looked at her and shook her head again: "That's right, Tang Siyi, you are quite powerful even if you are as slow as you are."

"He doesn't like mine."

Tang Siyi couldn't help but retort: ​​"He never said he liked me."

Xiaoya grabbed the water glass and was about to drink water. When she heard this, she silently put the water glass back.

Fortunately I didn't drink.

Otherwise, it will definitely spray out.

She looked at Tang Siyi, shook her head, and then shook her head: "Tang Siyi, I'm talking about you, do I have to say that I like you to be considered a confession?"

Isn't it... like this?

Tang Siyi was very skeptical.

Xiaoya's weak head hit the table, and she stretched out her little finger: "Very good, very good."

Tang Siyi was unbalanced.

Is not it?

If you don't confess, what's the point of liking you?

"so."

Xiaoya hugged her shoulders: "You can tell it yourself."

"..."

Tang Siyi's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"I like him." Xiaoya patted her shoulder with a heavy gesture: "Say you like him, go and confess your love, and snatch him back from the hands of that man named Yi Ning."

"..."

Tang Siyi stood up and ran.

Xiaoya reached out her hand in time and pulled her back; "Sit down!"

Tang Siyi was stunned and was pulled back.

"You don't like him?" Xiaoya asked.

Tang Siyi's expression was stiff.

Say you like it.

Untrue.

Say you don't like it.

It’s impossible.

"He, he really doesn't like me." Tang Siyi said seriously.

Xiaoya narrowed her eyes: "Just give it a try and you'll know." She raised her eyebrows and said, "That's it. Go and confess to me."

"...Xiaoya, hello, eighth wife."

"..."

A slap in the face.

Tang Siyi covered her head and raised her head sadly: "I don't dare. What if he refuses."

We are all so familiar with each other. If we are really rejected, then we really don’t need to meet each other anymore.

Xiaoya continued to roll her eyes; "I bet you he will agree."

"What if?"

"If anything happens, I'll sell you."

"..."

Xiaoya touched her thin and tender cheek: "Be good, confess to me, or I'll kick you to death. It's just a try, it's no big deal."