She cut off whatever Shen Dandan was about to say next.
Luo Qingli felt like she had been born under an ill-fated star; she just happened to walk in at others' intimate moments.
But this time, Luo Qingli didn't turn away. Instead, she walked past the pair and into the hall.
"Alang..." Shen Dandan shyly lowered her head, "It's all your fault, Qingli saw it again."
"Alright, don't cry. Weren't we supposed to go for a walk? Are we still going?" Finally she stopped crying. Qin Lang finally felt relieved. He didn't know why, when Shen Dandan used to cry, he'd feel heartbroken. But now, he felt unsettled instead.
This wasn't entirely Qin Lang's fault, for anyone, it would become tedious if a woman only knew how to cry all day.
"Alright!" Having just received Qin Lang's affirmation through practical action, Shen Dandan was satisfied and obediently stayed by Qin Lang's side. "Alang, don't do this anymore. It's bad if people see."
