Qiao Nian didn't know either. She had never expected Gu Zhou, who had always been cold and arrogant, to suddenly become like this. He was as silly and sweet as a spoiled young kid.
Seeing that Qiao Nian didn't move, Gu Zhou pointed at his cheek where Qiao Nian had slapped him and said pitifully, "Nian Nian, blow on it. The pain will fly away!"
Gu Zhou's skin had always been very fair. After being slapped by Qiao Nian, there was a bright red handprint on his face.
Gu Zhou moved his face closer to Qiao Nian and said huffily, "Nian Nian, blow for Zhou Zhou!"
Qiao Nian: ...
Zhou Zhou?
Blowing?
And "fly away"?
Qiao Nian felt a headache coming on. When she was in the village, she had seen many adults do this to their children, but she had never done this before.
