Ye Tianxin bent down and tried to coax Jing Gungun.
There were still tears on Jing Gungun's supple, apple-shaped face.
She looked toward JIng Zhichen and asked, "Daddy, would it really not hurt?"
Daddy?
Daddy?!
Jing Zhichen felt like something was about to explode inside of him.
"No, it won't hurt at all."
"Jing Gungun held onto a corner of Jing Zhichen's shirt pitifully, then said in her silvery, cute voice, "Daddy, does it really not hurt?"
For some reason, Jing Zhichen couldn't bring himself to tell her that it was really not going to hurt.
He was very afraid of injections when he was younger as well.
One time when the school informed them that they were going to receive vaccination shots, he was so afraid that he decided to skip school.
He still remembered that Li Qingcang and the others laughed at him and mocked him relentlessly for this, but he was just scared.
