F*ck!
Why was he acting like a jerk?
Su Muxue wanted to slap him,
"Tan Yiming, you bastard!"
Suddenly, Su Muxue burst out crying and her tears kept falling.
Tan Yiming had never seen such a scene. He hurriedly stood up and then came to her bed, wanting to wrap his arms around her.
However, when he thought about how Su Muxue had been rejecting and avoiding him, he did not dare to.
"Don't cry." He could only blurt out these two words.
It was completely fine when she was not crying, but whenever she did, it was hard for her to control herself.
The more Su Muxue thought about it, the more wronged she felt:
"Tan Yiming, you're a f*cking bastard!"
"Okay, okay, I'm a bastard, could you stop crying?"
But Su Muxue cried even louder. She was completely out of control this time.
Tan Yiming had no choice but pulled her into his arms and hold her tightly. He then said softly,
