All the while, Draven was gazing at her in a daze with a fallen jaw.
"I only said that because I thought it was not good for you," he explained subconsciously. "Please stop crying, okay?"
"Does that mean that you will buy more?" Avelina asked.
Draven nodded at her. "Yes. I will, as long as you want it."
"Oh…" Avelina cackled and began to wipe off her tears. "Oh my god, that's a lot of tears in my eyes."
She stood up from the floor and walked to the sink to wash her mouth and face.
Draven gazed at her as he gradually flushed the toilet. "Why does she cry like she has a tap in both eyes?" He could not ignore the amount of tears that had flowed down her cheeks.
"Do you always cry this easily, Avelina?" He stood up to his feet.
Avelina glanced over at him. "Easily? I don't understand what you mean."