He had lived for twenty-four years and had never known himself to have a habit of compelling others! It was always those hot beauties, scrambling, squeezing, using all sorts of means to gain his favor, yet he never had his heart or body swayed.
Now, he found himself easily moved by a 20-year-old girl, who was slow to react and looked pitiful.
The man, feeling helpless, turned to look at the little girl who was sobbing continuously, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and spoke with a rare gentleness, "Okay, I was just joking with you!"
"Joking?" Qian Sisi's innocent eyes widened with tears, which then fell even more fiercely!
Bai Cheng'an surrendered, raising his hands, "I swear I won't touch you again tonight! Put away your tears!"
He was never a man with much patience for women. Although he didn't dislike Qian Sisi's tears, they were bothersome enough, especially on such an ambiguously charged night.
