Jing Xi heard Jing Dezhen's voice, knowing that Jing Yiren had arrived.
He suddenly jumped out from under the quilt.
Jing Xi, usually handsome and sunny, was now disoriented, his blond hair a mess. Yet, his good looks and the cuteness on his babyish face could not be hidden.
As soon as he emerged from his bed, he threw himself into Jing Yiren's arms, grabbing her tightly.
It was as if they were long-lost relatives reuniting. Jing Xi, to his own surprise, started shedding tears.
"You're a grown man now, isn't it embarrassing to cry?" Jing Yiren gently patted his head to comfort him.
Jing Dezhen, standing nearby, quickly pull Jing Xi away.
"Take it easy, your sister is pregnant!"
Jing Xi sat upright on the bed.
Jing Yiren looked at his red, swollen eyes and the touch of red on the gauze around his wrist.
This kid really tried to kill himself!
Li Lu slept with him, and he was not at a loss, why was he acting as if he had been greatly humiliated?
