After being around him for so long, this was the first time An Xiaxia ever saw him so humble.
It felt like a ball of cotton had been stuffed down her throat, making her unable to say a word.
Sheng Yize rubbed his head against her shoulder, his tone halfway between pleading and coquettishly charming. "Please don't leave me… Xiaxia, I'd rather you beat me up or lash out at me. Order me to do anything for you. Just don't leave me…"
An Xiaxia could feel the warmth of his body against her shoulder, and realized that he had put all his weight on an elbow so that his weight wouldn't crush her.
Small details like that always melted her heart.
Moreover, his hand been wounded because he tried so save her.
Tears welled up in An Xiaxia's eyes wholly against her will and she said through gritted teeth, "How about a star in the sky? Would you get me one if I asked for that?"
