what's the matter

On the way home again, this time the unhappy person became He Gui.

Ye En felt that the little milk dog beside him was about to droop his head and whimper with his tail between his legs, and suddenly felt that he was so cute that people couldn't help being bullied.

No matter how depressed he was, when he remembered that the most wronged person today should be the roommate who was walking beside him at the moment, He Gui quickly regained his senses and looked at him worriedly.But I didn't think about it, and saw a smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

"Hey, are you not angry anymore?"

"What's there to be angry about?" Ye En looked at the happy little milk dog wagging his tail amusedly, intentionally teasing him, "If you call me benefactor again, I might be happier."

"Benefactor—what's the matter, anyway, I was ashamed just now." The sense of accomplishment of coaxing others made He Gui happily take a few steps forward, breaking away from the parallel line between the two, "Why are you so easy to coax?" Ah, your partner is really happy in the future!"

"Yeah, so you are so happy..."