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Qiao Chutian saw her tears and snot wiped all over his clothes, feeling disgusted as if a snail had crawled over his body…
But he endured it and didn't push the crying Mai Xiaomai away…
Mai Xiaomai cried for a good while before she realized the disgusting thing she had done. She quickly withdrew from his embrace and saw that his shirt was wet and slimy with a large patch of tears and snot…
Feeling disgusted herself, she no longer dwelled on her sadness. Covering her mouth and looking somewhat shocked, she waited for Qiao Chutian's outburst.
Qiao Chutian looked down at his shirt and his face darkened completely.
He wanted to take the shirt off.
But he didn't know where to begin; the area around the buttons was smudged with her dirty tears and snot.
He couldn't touch it!
"You... take off the shirt, I'll wash it!"
Mai Xiaomai hurriedly said upon seeing his petrified expression.
"You help me take it off!"
