And she grew more and more insecure; although he was right beside her at this moment, she always felt an uneasy sense that he might leave her soon...
Gong Heng tenderly wiped her small face, softly comforting her, "Stop crying, or you'll turn into a little teary-eyed kitten. Why do you cry so much? Your tears are like seawater, scarily abundant."
Mu Mian looked at the pity on his face and his somewhat helpless words, and suddenly laughed.
"It's all your fault."
Such a romantic confession, what girl could resist?
Gong Heng looked at the shrimp meat in her bowl which she had hardly touched and poured a tiny bit of vinegar into it, "A girl who likes to be jealous, eat more vinegar."
Mu Mian felt a bit awkward.
She knew he was definitely referring to Yun Chunxue's matter.
This matter...
Mu Mian looked at him, suddenly feeling a bit upset, bit her lip, bowed her head, and silently stirred the shrimp in the bowl, which turned red from the vinegar...
