'I don't want to talk to you. You only love that little devil in your arms. Don't ever talk to me again!'
Xin Zimen had just entered through the main door when he heard his little princess's aggrieved voice as her small feet ran down the stairs. She was so distracted that he thought she'd fall. And she did...
His heart lurched as he ran over to hold her. Thankfully, she didn't fell but it didn't decrease the intensity of the scare he just got. Kneeling on the floor, his arms hugged his baby girl in his arms, pressing her tightly against his chest. The little girl didn't even struggle in his arms and even tried to wrap her small arms around his neck as she sobbed.
As her hot tears fell on his neck, he felt like he was burned. He pushed her slightly to see her face that had scrunched up and big tears were hanging on her eyelashes. She looked really pitiful as she sniffled.
