"Why are you crying now?" Shen Yancheng reached out, gently touching Jiang Xiaorou's corner of the eye to wipe away her tears.
Jiang Xiaorou slapped his hand away.
"It's all because of you, this evil demon! You forced me to learn that useless martial arts! Do you even know how much it hurts? Shen Yancheng, you're so annoying." Jiang Xiaorou continued to cry.
Originally, she didn't want to cry, but Shen Yancheng's sudden concern touched her emotions, making Jiang Xiaorou feel like shedding tears.
"What will it take for you to stop crying?" Shen Yancheng asked.
He really had no idea how to deal with Jiang Xiaorou. Normally, she wasn't the kind of girl who cried easily; she was tougher than most men. Yet here she was, crying now? He couldn't comprehend it at all.
"Unless you stop forcing me to learn kung fu." Jiang Xiaorou pouted, almost as if her lips would reach the sky.
He had never seen her so aggrieved before.