Nothing Much, Just Gonna Make You Go To Hell! (9)

Luo Anning was bewildered by the sudden hug while Rong Yan pressed her head against his chest. Sounding a little frustrated, he asked in a deep and low voice, "Who bullied you?"

Luo Anning felt a sudden pain in the tip of her nose because it hit Rong Yan's hard chest. She was already feeling unwell in the first place. Now, she finally had the excuse to cry. "It hurts… "

"It hurts?" Rong Yan asked in a mellow and tender voice, though his face was still cold and sullen. He caressed her back slowly and asked, "Do you feel better now?"

Luo Anning sniffled and nodded before asking, "What brings you here? Didn't you say that you were really busy?"

Upon hearing that she was in the mood to ask other questions, Rong Yan deduced that she should have gotten over it. He looked down at her and made eye contact with her tear-filled eyes.

He then looked away and coughed unnaturally. "… I missed you."