Qie Xieling had never gone through this before. He had seen girls cry over Luo Muchen and sometimes he would comfort them. He might buy a popsicle for them and tell them not to cry and that Luo Muchen was a dumb idiot for rejecting them.
AN: I know the irony, right?
But this was the first time someone had actually cried for him. He had been comforting himself by eating when she showed up at his doorstep barely wrapped up to hide her identity and her eyes were red and swollen.
Qie Xieling, "..."
He had mocked her before trying to pretend he didn't know her but when she took off her sunglasses and started crying he was startled. Feeling helpless he stood there thinking maybe if he offered her a chicken wing it would help.
Her hair was haphazardly tied, strands falling loosely around her face, and her lips were bright red, with a glossy sheen that hinted at her intentions.
