Huo Zhenyang's brow furrowed as he forcefully supported her stubborn chin:
"So you won't cry next time? Does that mean you hope for another plane crash?"
This little girl, she actually likes being a widow?!
She turned her head aside, biting her lip with her teeth.
He pressed on relentlessly, not letting her off the hook, "If that's the case, why did you cry so hard just now? Why did you get so emotional upon seeing me?"
The little girl in front of him panicked, wiping away a tear: "Even if it were Lin Zixun on Flight 709, no... even if I saw a plane crash on the news, I would cry, I would be emotional!"
Lin Zixun, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to curse you, ha.
She was sure, it must be because she had never encountered such a life-or-death situation before, she was too nervous, and her reaction was a bit too intense.
Moreover, it was because of her that he came to H City today. If he had really been on Flight 709, then it could have been her fault that he died!
