Chapter 260
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His hands that gripped the steering wheel shook, and his heart was filled with anxiety. Even his back was covered in a layer of cold sweat. Without waiting for Song Qingchun to finish, he suddenly said in a threatening tone, "Song Qingchun, if I tell you to go shopping, then just do it! Don't waste my time!"
Even through the phone, Song Qingchun could feel Su Zhinian's anger. She was so scared that the words that she was about to say stopped in her tracks.
It had been a long time since Su Zhinian had lost his temper at her. Furthermore, they had been having a good conversation just a second ago, but the next second, his attitude had changed. This change was too sudden, and it made Song Qingchun uneasy. She didn't know how to react.
The car was still parked at the same spot. Noticing Song Qingchun's lack of reaction, Su Zhinian continued in a harsh tone, "What are you waiting for? Didn't you hear what I said? "
Before he could finish, he heard Song Qingchun grab the coat that was left on the sofa and run out of the bungalow.
As the bungalow door slammed shut, Su Zhinian's heart that had risen to his throat finally calmed down. He was afraid that Song Qingchun would reach home before he got there, and the thief would still be there. Therefore, he said in a much gentler tone, "Wait for me at the supermarket after you're done shopping. I'll be there in a minute."
The girl must have been in a bad mood after being scolded by him, because she replied with a muffled "okay" and didn't say anything else.
Su Zhinian knew she was unhappy. His lips moved, and he wanted to say something to console her, but he didn't know where to start. In the end, he decided not to say anything. Through the phone, he heard her walk out of the bungalow before hanging up.
The traffic was terrible. They had only traveled less than one hundred meters in five minutes. Su Zhinian glanced at the subway station by the roadside. Ignoring the traffic jam that would result from abandoning his car, he pushed open the car door, abandoned the car, and dashed toward the subway station in large strides.
Song Qingchun couldn't remember how long it had been since Su Zhinian had lost his temper at her.
When she first moved into Su Zhinian's bungalow, his bad temper was like a daily occurrence. Every time she saw him, she would be scolded and mocked by him.
At that time, she was already used to his bad temper. What's more, the words he said today weren't particularly unpleasant. It was just that his tone was a little cold and creepy. Compared to the past, it simply paled in comparison. However, she didn't know what was wrong with her. Her heart was especially uncomfortable.
Even when she was shopping in the supermarket, she followed his instructions and picked out the eggs. Her eyes turned red for some reason, and she felt an indescribable sense of grievance rumbling in her chest.
Song Qingchun paid the bill unhappily. As she pushed her cart out of the supermarket, she saw Su Zhinian walk out from the elevator opposite her. He was holding his phone in his hand like he was making a call.
Then, the phone in Song Qingchun's pocket rang. She pretended not to hear it and stood beside the cart with her head lowered as she filled the bags.
Before she could pretend for a while, a figure stood beside her.
Without raising her head, Song Qingchun knew it was Su Zhinian based on the familiar scent alone.
"Why aren't you answering your phone?" Su Zhinian's light voice came from above her head.
Song Qingchun didn't answer but focused on shoving the things into the bag.
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