Yun Bixue really couldn't help but feel apologetic just now. Seeing how Xie Limo had looked earlier, her heart was in anguish. However, she couldn't say those words, so she could only run away to escape from him. She didn't want Xie Limo to look so pathetic because of her.
He had always been noble and elegant, and this was the first time she had seen him drenched and cold.
When Xie Limo heard Yun Bixue's choked up words, his heart turned tender. He forcefully pried her hands away from her face and noticed her reddened eyes. He only felt sorry and reached out his slender fingers to wipe her tears away gently. "What couldn't you control? You couldn't stop yourself from crying? You're really becoming more and more like a child."
Yun Bixue pursed her lips, then said, "If you think I'm crying like a child, it means that you just don't want to look at me."
