Ye Jiuliang dug at her ears and narrowed her slender eyes slightly, "Can you stop howling?"
"I'll cry, just cry, how does my crying bother you? Give me back Brother Mohan."
Without any care for the demeanor of a socialite, she sat down on the grass, her makeup nearly cried off her face.
"Ye Jiuliang, I hate you, what gives you the right to take Brother Mohan away? I refuse to cede Brother Mohan to a vulgar woman like you."
Ye Jiuliang looked down at her from above, a playful smile on her lips, "Then tell me, how am I vulgar?"
"All you can do is fight and walk the dog, isn't that vulgar?" Karina sniffled.
Ye Jiuliang laughed lightly, "That's still better than sitting here crying your eyes out, right?"
Karina cried even louder, "You've taken the person away, why can't I cry?"
Ye Jiuliang touched her nose, "Fine, you keep crying, I won't disturb you."
Having taken just two steps, Karina's voice rang out from behind her.
"Stop right there."
