Mo Lihua's eyes burned, but before the tears started to fall from her eyes, her arms had already hooked around Yu Qiao's neck as she buried her face in the hollow of his neck.
"That's so unfair... Others can do it, but I can't? I just want him to look only at me, to only love me! I will do anything for that to happen. Even if he only wants sex! So what? I will be so good at it that he will not think of anyone else!" Mo Lihua continued to mumble, almost inaudibly, but Yu Qiao could clearly understand what she was trying to say.
Yu Qiao can feel her tears on his skin, falling so quickly that he regretted speaking harshly. Still, if Mo Lihua was going to continue being stubborn, not listening to reason, then that is also what he will be doing, even if he needs to say even more harsh words to her so that she can snap back to reality.
