"Stop crying, okay?" Ji Hanyu looked at the girl in his arms who kept crying non-stop, feeling helpless and his heart was in knots.
Bai Haoxue suddenly looked up at him, her eyes red from crying, her nose red too, like a lovable little rabbit, with a tear hanging at the corner of her eye.
"You..."
Just as Bai Haoxue was about to say something, Ji Hanyu kissed her forehead, then her nose, and finally kissed away the tear at the corner of her eye.
In a gentle voice, he said, "Stop crying, okay?"
"No way!" Bai Haoxue sobbed, not that easily coaxed.
Ji Hanyu said seriously and determinedly, "I know I was wrong, I promise, this won't ever happen again in the future!"
"What if you do it again?"
Men are all pigs; their words are nonsense.
Ji Hanyu suddenly took out a Swiss army knife and handed it to Bai Haoxue, "Then use it, and stab me right here!" Ji Hanyu guided Bai Haoxue's hand holding the knife to his heart.
