"You promised you wouldn't cry, so why are you crying secretly?"
Xi Yemo lifted her chin, his tone particularly domineering.
"I..."
Lan Xin Ai slightly lowered her gaze. Even though she promised to be strong, why did she always get hurt? She truly felt useless.
But thinking about the billion, Lan Xin Ai's heart still ached slightly. He's her biological father, yet he used money to sever their relationship. What was that supposed to mean?
The tears of the little woman streamed down again.
"Cry once, kiss once." The man spoke domineeringly, wanting to crush the man who made the little woman cry.
The little woman immediately wiped her tears. She didn't want her lips to be swollen from kissing and looked pitifully at Xi Yemo: "Husband."
"Because of Lan Zhongxuan's crying."
The man's words were quite certain.
"Yes." Lan Xin Ai nodded.
"Why cry."
As Xi Yemo asked, the little woman's tears began to fall again.
"One minute." Xi Yemo spoke.