Fang qingci, that troublesome thing

Jiang He raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face.

His eyes were filled with a dark light of pity.

"Be good, let's not cry anymore. It's not worth it to make you cry over such a small matter. As for you, it's enough that you're pretty. Why did you fight with Lan Xiao?"

"You're really one-track minded. Don't you know how to think of other ways? Aiyaya, you deserve to be defeated by her again and again. You should use your beauty as a weapon. Just because you're not smart enough, it doesn't mean others can't."

Fang qingci bit her lip and looked at Jiang He with a hint of resentment.

What was wrong with this Jiang He? every word he said was like a knife, cutting her heart fiercely. She was about to die from anger, alright?

Was he trying to help her or was he just being sarcastic?

"Jiang He Qianqian, what do you mean by this? Are you here to mock me?"