Xiaoxiao, Don't Torment Me (2)

Yin Shaojie opened his eyes. Outstretching his long arms, he lifted the blanket. Feeling guilty and sorry, he said, "Don't cry…"

The thing he was most afraid of were her tears.

Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped the blanket around her body and buried her face in the pillow, purposely refusing to look at him.

Flustered, Yin Shaojie held her up, forcing her to turn and look at him.

"Xiaoxiao, don't get angry, okay? I'm the bastard. I shouldn't have made taken advantage of you losing your memory to do this to you…"

He wanted so badly to give himself two slaps in the face.

He was inhuman!

He had endured it for so long. Why couldn't he endure it for a couple more days?

Knowing that she had lost her memory, how could he want her at this time?

Yin Shaojie was very glad that he had stopped just in time earlier. He couldn't imagine how he would be able to face Xiaoxiao when she recovered her memory.