Ming Shu reached out and pushed him away. "Don't cry, I…"
Her gaze fell on his arms. The mark on his arms was different from the marks made from ropes.
Shu Lin quickly put his hands behind his back. He felt anxious. She would not have noticed the rope marks on his hands, right?
Shouldn't have.
Must not have.
Ming Shu smiled with the corners of her mouth. She knew that this little demon was acting.
She pushed him and pinned him on the bed.
Shu Lin widened his eyes, filled with tears. He stuttered, "You… what are you doing? We… are me… that, outside… there are still people outside. Don't you want to close the door first?"
"Why do I need to close the door when I'm beating you?" Ming Shu smiled gently. "Don't you want to cry? Cry then; after you finish crying, we will go and settle the little demons outside."
Thus, the three people in the living room heard the strange cries coming from the bedroom.
