The man's clean and clear aura enveloped Song Song completely; she met his deep gaze head-on, as if falling into a turbulent ocean, or watching a star about to fall.
Her heart suddenly fluttered, and she instinctively tried to break free, but the man only tightened his grip on her shoulders.
Song Song became a little annoyed, her bright eyes meeting the man's sharp gaze.
Xiao Jinghuai noticed the redness around her eyes, with a hint of mist, "Have you been crying?"
Song Song pouted and deliberately turned her head away, "It's none of your business."
She had her pride too, couldn't always let him bully her; she didn't want to talk to him now.
"Is it because of what I said earlier?" Xiao Jinghuai asked, his eyes deeply focused.
Song Song stayed silent, maintaining her stance of not wanting to deal with him, her little mouth instinctively pouting...
