"You're still continuing your hard work even though you know that you're hurt..." Wei Zhiqian's voice was soft. "You don't know how to take care of yourself."
Tan Mo was supposed to be the one who understood him the most, but she didn't understand why he was mad. That only made him more angry.
She was hard to persuade.
SIGH... Tan Mo could understand Wei Zhiqan's point of view, and she even understood why he became frustrated when she seemed to not comprehend the importance of what he was saying.
She tugged on Wei Zhiqian's shirt. "I know, I know... It's not that I don't understand where you're coming from, it's just that my brain's a little muddled right now."
Tan Mo released her grip on his shirt and rubbed her temples softly. "My brain's not functioning well today, so I didn't give it enough thought."
HUMPH! Wei Zhiqian let out a frustrated sound. Here we go...
"Go to sleep." He tucked her in.
