Tong Siqi sat there quietly waiting for Wang Weixi's answer. She wanted to hear it from him一that he had no interest in her and that he was just drunk that time.

　　Wang Weixi turned around and looked intently at Tong Siqi in front of him. His eyebrows slightly puckered. "Do you hate me, Siqi?"

　　Tong Siqi stared at Wang Weixi. Hate? She wanted to deny it, but she couldn't open her mouth. In fact, she really hated the man in front of her, because when they ...