Seeing that her emotions had stabilized quite a bit, Huo Zhenyang said indifferently, "Done crying?"
She had insisted on riding the Cloud Soaring Roller Coaster, only to be frightened like this, Jiayi wished she could find a hole to bury herself in, her face flushed red, yet her little hands still subconsciously clutched the hem of her clothes.
His gaze slightly contracted, she was still tense.
The reason she was still in fear, of course, wasn't just the Cloud Soaring Roller Coaster.
"Tell me, what happened," his eyes examined her kindly.
"Just now, when I was on the roller coaster, I suddenly felt like I was standing on the mountain at Huanglong Mountain hunting ground, as if I had fallen down again... That feeling was so real... so... I was really scared."
Her voice was still very weak, like a little kitten that had been bullied, lacking a sense of security from being away from the man, her body curled into a small ball.
No wonder.
