Xiao Zifeng was absolutely stunned when he heard Helian Wei Wei's words. Instantly, he tried to explain himself.
However, Helian Wei Wei was clearly too considerate and said, "You don't have to explain further, I understand." With that, she rid him of a way out of this sticky mess.
In the end, Xiao Zifeng could only stare blankly at Helian Wei Wei. He reached out and pressed a hand against the baby hair sprawled across her forehead, smiling awkwardly. Utterly helpless, he said, "Wei Wei, you really…"
"You don't have to be so touched." Helian Wei Wei patted his shoulder with utmost sincerity.
Xiao Zifeng almost spat out blood as her words set in. "Do you think I'm touched?"
"Are you not? Then, why do you look as if you're about to burst out in tears?" As she finished her sentence, Helian Wei Wei let out a sigh. "The bottom ones usually have a fragile soul, I know."
