Liang Xun sat beside her and pulled her into his arms naturally. "What's there to apologize for? You can be angry at me."
"But you're doing this for my own good." Jing Yao could hold it in at first, but she cried when she heard Liang Xun's gentle voice.
She did not cry out loud. In fact, because she was afraid of being seen by Liang Xun, she reached out and hugged Liang Xun's waist, burying her face in his chest.
Liang Xun patted her back gently. "You don't have to think about my motives. I made you angry. You can flare up if you want. Why do you have to think so much when you're angry? Aren't you tired?"
Jing Yao kept crying without saying anything.
In fact, her frustration had started in the morning. Ever since Liang Xun said that he wanted to talk to his mother on the phone, she had been feeling a little flustered and frustrated. Then, it was Cheng Wan. Nothing seemed to make her happy.
