C370 It Hurts for You

"Silly girl, how old are you to cry like this!"

Finally, Qin Chien used his hand to wipe away the tears on my face and pressed his burning lips between my eyebrows. Then, he let me go and went to the washroom. Listening to the sound of water splashing inside, I hesitated for a moment before quickly leaving.

"Joy, joy …"

I heard his footsteps, but I didn't respond