"Waa waa..." The young Emperor was very sad, crying uncontrollably.
"Shut up!" Baili Han still disliked crybabies, "What's there to cry about? How can a grown man like you cry over such a small thing?"
"I didn't want to cry either, but it just came down on its own," the young Emperor said, pointing to his tears in grievance, looking so pitiful that it was almost funny.
"Alright, alright," Baili Han waved his hand, "Remember what I just told you?"
"Yes!"
"If you remember, then off you go."
Yangyang stood outside, seeing the young Emperor with a red nose and red eyes, he laughed unkindly.
Trying to harm me, serves you right to cry your heart out.
The young Emperor thought of what Baili Han said and initially decided not to dislike Yangyang anymore, but seeing him grinning so widely and even laughing out loud, a flash of anger crossed his eyes, and he stomped over to Yangyang, "You're just as annoying as ever."
"Right back at you!"
"Hmph!"
