Su Qianci wiped her eyes and calmed herself down. "You need anything? I'm going into the shower."
Judging by her voice, it felt like she had never cried.
Li Sicheng's eyes became dark as he was impressed by how well she was acting. With some thought, he then said, "I want to go to the restroom. Come out for a second."
"There are other restrooms."
"All occupied."
After a period of silence, the door was opened. Su Qianci deliberately bowed her head, wanting to walk past Li Sicheng, but her hand was caught by him.
"What do you want?" Su Qianci's voice was low and coarse.
"Sit with me." Then, he pulled her to the bedside without asking.
Su Qianci was reluctant, struggling with her hand. And her eyes became wet again.
"Why are you crying?" Li Sicheng softened his voice as his rough hand tried to wipe away her tears. There was clearly self-blame in his eyes. "Don't cry."
