Zheng Haoyu shook his head speechlessly, then bent down and haphazardly wiped Su Nian's face with a tissue.
Her tears and snot were smeared all over her face by Zheng Haoyu's careless wiping. Su Nian swatted away his hand and admonished him, "You're so annoying."
She snatched the tissue from Zheng Haoyu's hand and wiped her eyes.
Zheng Haoyu retreated to the sofa nearby and sat down. "You are such a savage woman," he commented.
At this, Su Nian's spike shot up again and she forcefully threw the used tissues into the trash can. "Your Miss Qin is gentle and well-mannered, why don't you go find her?"
Zheng Haoyu looked at her, amused yet helpless. It seemed as if he were the one angry, so why was it her crying like a damsel in distress?
Zheng Haoyu leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes to preserve his energy, ignoring her anger.
After casting him a furious glance, Su Nian picked up the intercom on the table and called the kitchen to order a meal.
