It's said that women are made of water. Su Nian felt it wasn't a lie; when she wanted to cry, the tears streamed down, making Zheng Haoyu feel both heartache and reflective of his mistakes.
"Niannian, don't cry anymore. If you keep crying, I'll be forced to use a different approach," Zheng Haoyu warned.
The only response he got was the sound of her wailing. Zheng Haoyu was at a loss. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly pressed his body onto Su Nian, cupped her head with his hands, and captured her lips with his, swallowing all her sobs.
Su Nian opened her eyes in bewilderment, looking at the man misbehaving on her. She struggled to break free, but with all her limbs held down by Zheng Haoyu, poor Miss Su was left powerless. She glared at him angrily, but there was nothing she could do.
