Brother Yang is scolding her, he must not like her anymore...
"No crying!" Ziyang saw her tears and immediately softened. The thing he feared most was Tianxin's tears.
Originally very angry, but as soon as he saw her tears, he softened.
No anger, only heartache...
"Brother Yang, you don't like me anymore..." Tianxin pouted sadly, her eyes filled with tears about to burst out.
"Let's go home." Ziyang sighed, his tone softened, and he reached out to pull her into his embrace.
"Brother Yang, hold me..." Tianxin wrapped her arms around his waist, afraid he'd push her away again, her head snuggled against his chest and gently nuzzled.
"No talking!" Ziyang said coldly, holding her as they headed toward the car.
He opened the car door, let her sit in the passenger seat, fastened her seatbelt, closed the door, and quickly jogged around the front of the car to get in the driver's seat.
"Brother Yang..."
"Sit tight! No moving around!" Ziyang shouted sternly.
