Xie Limo put the piece of fish down and wiped his hands before stretching out his hand gently to wipe away Yun Bixue's tears.
However, Yun Bixue turned her head away and avoided him. She used the back of her hands and wiped her tears away roughly. She sniffled a little and refused to look at Xie Limo again.
Seeing the reaction from Yun Bixue, Xie Limo also realized that he had been too harsh with his words just now.
He sighed lightly in his heart. His mood was getting a little out of control recently, and it fluctuated entirely according to her mood swings.
Perhaps he had been too anxious, so his temperament was a little uptight. He was like a spring that rebounded hard when overstretched, so his words could be a little harsher than usual.
He knew he was wrong, so he toned down and said gently, "Xue, I'm sorry. My words were a bit harsh just now. Don't be angry with me, alright?"
