Ouyang Xueqing let out a frustrated sigh and raised her gaze upward to stop her tears from falling.
The sight of her trying her best not to cry tickled his heart and his steps unknowingly arrived in front of her. He bent his knees and caressed the side of her head gently. His tone softened, much to his dismay. "…Why are you crying?"
"Why?!" She exploded like firecrackers. "Because Master is not angry!"
He didn't know when but his rage and frustration that he bottled up slightly eased at the sight of her infuriated face. His lips lifted into a faint smile. "So, you are angry in my stead?"
"Hmph!" Ouyang Xueqing pouted her lips and averted her eyes away. "Master why…did you just stand there silently?"
Mo Yujian chuckled. "Well, I guess I got used to endure it inside."
