C90 If you like it cry

However, Yun Xin had never seen a woman cry as childish as Shi Xiaorou.

Other women would only cry miserably, but for Shi Xiaorou, she would just cry bitterly. She did not care about her image at all, she was just like a young miss.

Shi Xiaorou sobbed a few times, raised her hazy teary eyes and said to Yun Xin in an intermittent voice, "I, I like... Who cares! "Sob, sob ?"

"Come on