Lan Liehuo just felt like she was crying her heart out; her sobs were absolutely the most sorrowful he'd ever heard.
Someone who never cries, once they do, it really makes one feel utterly miserable.
He knew how strong she was; for her to cry like this meant she was truly heartbroken.
Lan Liehuo hated his own recklessness even more, he had wrongly accused her like this.
"Shushu, I swear, I will change my impulsive nature. If I do it again, forget you raising a hand, I'll slap myself." Lan Liehuo said gently by her ear.
"You're a jerk, a big jerk. You wronged me, I hate you." Ye Yingsu cried like a child.
Lan Liehuo nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I'm a jerk! I'm a big jerk! Shushu, cry if you want, let out all your grievances at once, don't keep them bottled up inside."
He knew crying wasn't a bad thing for her.
It could help her vent the negative feelings she had accumulated inside, it would be better once she let it out.
