Xia Weiyi was stunned for a second after hearing this, then her nose suddenly turned red.
Ye Che twisted her shoulders and kissed her temples softly, "Yiyi, if you want to cry, just cry. I'm not going to laugh at you, huh?"
Actually, Ye Che just said this because he was worried Xia Weiyi might suppress herself too much. But as soon as he finished speaking, the girl in front of him burst into tears with a loud "wa—" crying heartbreakingly as if truly wronged.
Ye Che was so frightened that his hairs stood on end. He immediately reached out and held Xia Weiyi in his arms, fiercely kissing her hair and gently patting her back, trying to comfort her patiently.
"Yiyi, don't cry, be good... Look, crying in the middle of the street, isn't that embarrassing? So many people are watching us. If you cry, you won't look pretty, huh?"
