"I certainly won't cry, it doesn't, doesn't hurt!"
The originally tearful Mengmeng, now, for the sake of pride, had forcibly repressed her tears, and after letting out an embarrassed shout, she dashed out of the store as soon as the second earring was in place.
Really doesn't hurt???
Gu Zhihan, watching the little girl's retreating figure, couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He had felt pain just watching her, and yet this girl, who was so afraid of pain, actually claimed it didn't hurt? Was that true or false?
Just as Gu Zhihan was about to chase after Mengmeng, the shop owner's wife stopped him, "Don't leave yet, you haven't paid."
"..." Gu Zhihan tugged the corner of his mouth, then reached for his wallet.
