"I only tell you the facts, and you snap back." — Chuya said coldly, but looked at her with a fixed, slightly irritated look. There are so many problems in his life, but sometimes his main problem comes to the fore - she. And putting the glass on the table, Chuya sat down on her bed, getting closer to get a better look at the mood of the girl.

"Are you sick? What's wrong with your face?" — the guy also asked coldly, squinting.