It was Monday again.
Another day when he had no choice but to climb out of his lover's embrace.
The tenderness and sweetness of the entire weekend still lingered in his heart, and Wei Zijin's faint fragrance seemed to remain at the tip of his nose.
Strangely enough, he had needed to get up early on Sunday too, to receive deliveries at Bugbug Internet Cafe.
But he could go back afterward. Though he had to rush back and forth, he hadn't felt tired.
He jogged from the station to the entrance of Bugbug Internet Cafe.
A few minutes later, a familiar truck slowly drove up and stopped outside the supermarket a short distance away.
The delivery workers deftly jumped down and began carrying goods into the supermarket. Everything was exactly as it had been when Wang Xiaoliang still worked there, as though nothing had changed.
The supermarket's glass door swung open, and a chubby figure walked out.
It was Li Xiaozhi.
She didn't go to help unload the goods.
Instead, she walked straight toward Wang Xiaoliang.
Wang Xiaoliang lowered his head, pretending not to see her, and continued checking the goods against his list.
"Xiaoliang."
Li Xiaozhi's voice sounded in front of him.
Wang Xiaoliang said nothing, his pen moving across the paper.
"Why did you leave without even saying goodbye?" Li Xiaozhi stopped beside him.
"My dad is my dad, and I'm me." There was a trace of hurt in Li Xiaozhi's voice. "I don't approve of what he did either, but why take it out on me just because you're angry at him? Why did you block me?"
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoliang sneered inwardly.
One family, talking as though they were two.
Seeing that Wang Xiaoliang still wouldn't acknowledge her, Li Xiaozhi didn't seem embarrassed. She changed the