He Longze couldn't believe that this little girl, after drinking, would hold onto him and say such things.
He was a bit stunned.
Staring at her tear-stained little face, deep down in his heart, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.
Was it his fault?
Reluctant to touch her, wanting to wait until she was fully grown, until she graduated before he would be with her, was this his fault?
Yes, he was 31, could he endure this?
Obviously, he couldn't, but for her, he had been enduring.
"Wah wah... Great King, you wouldn't be just teasing me for fun, right? You wouldn't dislike me, right?"
Seeing him not respond, Ye Lantian scrunched up her little face, grabbed his chest's clothing, tugged and pulled, and whimpered with little pouting lips.
Seeing this little girl like this, He Longze couldn't bear it.
Letting her have such thoughts in her heart was his fault.
If his persistence wasn't what she wanted, then why should he keep persisting!
