Liang Haoming glanced at her helplessly, then lowered his head to look at the rabbit, the redness at the corner of his eyes, however, deepened a few shades without a word.
Dong Huiying sighed lightly, "That matter isn't your fault, if anything must be blamed..." her darkened small eyes flicking towards Zhu Xingfang. She was the root of all evil!!
Haoming fell silent for a moment, the rabbit in his arms was too fat, laying heavily in the crook of his arm.
He gently exhaled, and afterward, a surge of emotion seemed to swell within him as he involuntarily fixated his gaze on Dong Huiying, only to see the young girl as though struck by some thought, her dark little paw suddenly slapping the back of Zhu Xingfang's head.
This scene was inexplicably comical, even for Liang Haoming, who had a chronic poker face, and he was caught off guard as the corner of his lips twitched.
Dong Huiying was suddenly taken aback, "You... you smiled?"
