The moment Leng Sichen left, tears rolled down Xia Yuxun's face.
Standing by, Nangong Lin watched the two thoughtfully.
"Sweetheart, why are you crying? Did that ice cube bully you?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Yuxun stiffened and immediately covered her head with the blanket.
After a while, she carefully reached out one hand to feel around on the bedside table, quickly pulled it back into the blanket after finding her glasses.
That man's eyes... so terrifying...
"..." Nangong Lin was completely speechless. To think a woman would see him as a ferocious beast?
However, although this little girl's every move was strange, she was irresistibly adorable. He liked her!
"Sweetheart, I'm leaving, okay?"
After donating blood, Nangong Lin's face was slightly pale. Looking at Xia Yuxun who still had her head covered under the blanket, he sounded somewhat disappointed.
