Gong Beiming looked at Chi Xiaoyu nervously. When he asked her, tears began to fall even more.
"Hey, Baby Chi, are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
She shook her head, quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her small hands, bit her lower lip, and laughed at herself in self-deprecation, "Don't mind me, I'm just someone whose tears come cheap, I can't stand goodbyes. I feel teary the moment we part."
Gong Beiming smiled with a curve to his lips and carefully kissed away her tear streaks, "These tears are good! It means you can't bear to leave me! Butler Shi, cancel all plans for today, I'm not going anywhere!"
Chi Xiaoyu looked up at him, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
What had just been gloomy moments before turned instantly cheerful and bright.
"Young Master, alright... But, what about the lady..."
"It's fine, I'll call the shots this time! Tell her, I'm tired and want to rest for a couple of days..."
"Yes, Young Master!"
