Mu Xiaoxiao disentangled herself from his embrace and glared at him. "Isn't it all your fault? You were always fighting with me, and provoking me. It was Ah Ze who comforted me afterwards every time.
Yin Shaojie's lips twitched but he didn't say a word.
As Mu Xiaoxiao recalled her childhood, she snorted at him and said, "There were a few times when you made me really sad. I ran here to cry and it was Ah Ze who found me and gave me a lollipop to coax me."
"Alright, can we not talk about this anymore? It's my fault. I was wrong in the past. Happy?"
They had fought when they were children and he had made her cry, but had she not thought about who had caused her to cry?
Never mind, it was all in the past anyway. Ah Ze was no longer here and there was no meaning in talking about the past.
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and leaned over. Poking his chest with her finger, she said, "It was your fault!"
