The clothes on his back were soaked with the girl's tears.
The wind on the eaves was a little strong. Xie Xingyun found an empty ground and put Bai Xianyu down.
Seeing that he had stopped, Bai Xianyu sobbed in a fit of pique. "Let's go. Didn't you want to bring me along?"
A few crystalline teardrops fell from the girl's fair face one after another, like pearls with a broken string. Her adorable eyes were filled with warm fluid, but she still looked at him stubbornly.
His rough fingers caressed her soft and smooth face. Xie Xingyun's fingertips were slightly moist, and his eyes were deep. "Why are you crying?"
When Bai Xianyu heard this, she could not hold back her tears. "Why are you still asking me why I'm crying? A single man and a single woman, and you entered my room as you wished. Now, you're even carrying me around the capital. Have you spared a thought that I'm still a girl? Aren't you simply going too far?"
