Sh*t!
Yin Shaojie cursed under his breath. His stretched his long arms around Mu Xiaoxiao and pulled her into his embrace. Vexed, he said to her by her ear, "Damn! Stop crying!"
Upon seeing her tears, he had already regretted his earlier impulse.
He got mad from just hearing how she was telling others that there was nothing between them. Thus, he thought of spiting her and letting her taste her own medicine.
Who knew that the wretch would play dirty, crying at will and catching him off guard. Her actions had left him confused.
Mu Xiaoxiao leaned her head on his chest, and she sobbed softy, "Jie… I'm wrong. I shouldn't have said those things… Boohoo. Don't be mad. I'm sorry…"
"Alright! I won't be mad. I forgive you, alright? Stop crying," Yin Shaojie couldn't help but say in a gentler voice. His thick and broad palm held the back of her head to calm her down.
Mu Xiaoxiao sniffed, and she stopped her tears.