"I didn't sound so nice just now. Did I scare you? Why are you crying? Don't cry, alright?"
"Mo Yesi, you're being mean to me!" Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but tear up after being coaxed by him. She bit her lip and scolded. "I was so scared, why are you still being mean to me?
"Do you know how dangerous it was? I almost… almost got disfigured."
Disfigurement was worse than death for girls.
Qiao Mianmian still felt a lingering fear at the mention of this.
If Tu Yilei hadn't stood in front of her.
She didn't dare to think about the consequences…
The thought of it sent shivers down her spine.
She felt even more aggrieved now that she was afraid. "You don't even know how to console me. How could you be so mean to me?
"You're too much…
"I don't want to talk to you anymore…"
