The atmosphere in the room grew even tenser, and the man's gaze became increasingly cold.
This time, he seemed to be silent for an even longer period.
But silence is always the calm before the storm, and the anger he had just forcibly extinguished was reignited by her abrupt words.
The flames of anger surged directly to his mind, taking over his reason, and now entirely controlling his brain.
Lu Zhanbei's eyes darkened, his vision turned a bloody red. At this moment, he didn't want to care about anything else; he just wanted to harshly teach this thoughtless little woman a lesson, to teach her until she begged for mercy.
But in the end, he finally gave up, he tenderly caressed her face…
"I'm sorry! It's my fault, I won't force you anymore… so, please stop crying, okay?"
"I'm not crying, it's water…"
It's water, just water, not her tears.
She wouldn't shed tears for him again, she wouldn't allow herself to cry for him any longer.
"Qianqian… I…"
