Chapter Nine His Chagrin

Just as his fingertips covered Tang Ke'er's back, he noticed that Tang Ke'er was trembling. Dou Shengming felt as if a bucket of cold water had just been poured over his head.

He hurriedly raised his head and met Tang Ke'er's eyes, which were filled with tears.

Her face was pale, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and tears rolled down her beautiful white face, drop by drop.

Tang Ke'er bit her lower lip with an unbearable look on her face.

Dou Shengming was surprised to see Tang Ke'er crying.

Damn it!

What did he do?

Tang Ke'er's current state of mind was no different than a five-year-old child's. How could he possibly hurt her like this?

When Dou Shengming saw Tang Ke'er's tears, he immediately became flustered and apologized.

But no matter what he said, Tang Ke'er was determined not to speak.

Her tearful eyes were shockingly red.