"Pfft..." Seeing him so nervous, Yang Chuxia suddenly laughed again, "You look just like that silly boy from so many years ago."
Seeing her suddenly laugh again, Ye Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaxia, your crying and laughing are really scary."
"Can't I be happy?" She wiped her tears and suddenly plunged into Ye Zi'an's arms.
Ye Zi'an hugged the person in his arms tightly but sighed, "It's so contradictory. You cry when you're unhappy, and you cry when you're happy too. No wonder people say a woman's heart is as hard to find as a needle in the sea."
"Hehe..." In his embrace, Yang Chuxia laughed again at his remark.
She only lifted her head after a while and hooked her arm through Ye Zi'an's, "Didn't you say you were going to take me to see the place ahead? Let's go."
Originally, Ye Zi'an had really wanted to carry her there, but because she started crying when he mentioned it, he didn't dare to offer to carry her now.