"Why are you crying? I've been taking such good care of you and yet you are still crying. No more crying," Su Yinhe said, slightly annoyed as she patted his head.
"Wuu wuu wuu... I can't help it, I'm going to cry," Lin Murong rebelled.
"Alright alright, then go ahead and cry, cry a bit longer, I love watching," she said, since he really wanted to cry, she had no choice but to reluctantly watch.
Lin Murong: "???"
You see, is that even something one should say?
"Then I won't cry," Lin Murong rebelled again.
He just had to go against Su Yinhe.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Su Yinhe twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Suit yourself." After all, it didn't really matter to her.
"Ying ying ying, you don't care anymore, huh?" Lin Murong emoted.
But he was wrapped up like a mummy, and it was quite funny when he was emotive.
"Alright, alright, Mummy Prince, you should rest now. Heal up. I'm busy. Stop your howling," said Su Yinhe, her patience thinning to its limits.
And quickly ran out.
