"Siyu?"
Song Siyu walked into the door and smiled faintly, "Are you surprised to see me? Who do you think it is?"
Xu Xiuwen smiled bitterly and said, "What's wrong with you? Did anyone make you angry?"
Song Siyu said, "It's your childhood sweetheart. She hasn't looked at me in a good light for three days."
Xu Xiuwen didn't dare to respond, for fear of getting into trouble.