"Hey, you..."
Qin Yan poked his head out from behind the partition in the room and inadvertently caught sight of Yan Xiaye raising her hand and quickly wiping her eyes with her back turned to him.
"Are you crying? Don't tell me you're scared and started crying just now," he said in surprise, raising his eyebrows and standing with his arms crossed by the door, showing no intention of leaving, "Tissues are in the cabinet. Cry yourself out, take a bath when you're tired, and go to sleep. Don't expect me to comfort you."
Yan Xiaye turned, glaring at the completely ungentlemanly Qin Yan, unable to comprehend how such a beautiful woman like Lin Yao could fall for this kind of man, and replied nonchalantly, "I'm not crying, and I wasn't expecting you to comfort me."
Qin Yan couldn't be bothered to quibble over such details and lazily pointed to the room behind him, "Is that so? Well, that's good. I've prepared the bath water for you, go take a bath now."
