Liu Yuewen was afraid that her benefactor would not like others to cry, so she immediately stopped the tears that were about to fall. The sparkling tears hung in her eyes, and there was even a snot bubble on her nose.
Jian Qingqing burst out laughing.
Liu Yuewen lowered her head in embarrassment and anger. She took out a handkerchief and wiped the things on her face clean.
It's over, it's over. Will my benefactor think that I'm dirty? She really did not do it on purpose. She did not know how she became like this. She was anxious and annoyed, afraid that Jian Qingqing would dislike her.
Seeing that the little girl was about to cry again, Jian Qingqing also felt that her laugh just now was not the right time. She quickly changed the topic and said, "Oh right, are your injuries better?"
Hearing that her benefactor was concerned about her, Liu Yuewen's face flushed red. She quickly nodded and said, "They are almost healed!"
