Tao Siran's expression was somewhat stiff.
He hadn't done anything yet, and she was already crying so pitifully. He choked up, unable to speak, his voice unstable, biting his thumb knuckle as he trembled: "I'll tell you... you..."
Tao Siran felt his heart begin to constrict.
It hurt a little, as if something was tightening around it.
Unable to breathe.
Even if he hated her, playing him like a toy, he still couldn't control himself when he saw her crying.
Jin Yan also felt her chest tighten, and it was only with great difficulty that she finished speaking: "...Don't push too hard!"
Was he being too harsh, or was she being too overbearing?
After all, making her cry wasn't something a man should do. He reached out, wanting to wipe the tears from her face.
When the warm fingers touched her cheek, Jin Yan was suddenly surprised, her eyes widened, and she instinctively backed away but accidentally bumped into the cabinet beside her.
With unsteady footing, she almost fell.
