Wen Xiao'ai saw that he was about to leave and realized that her angry words had upset him. She immediately got up and pressed down on Jun Moyan's shoulders.
Then she directly straddled his legs, tightly wrapping her arms around his neck with her tear-streaked face pressed against his forehead.
"You can't go, I'm still angry, I'm still crying, you need to comfort me," cried Wen Xiao'ai.
"Let your Brother Ye Qi comfort you," said an agitated Jun Moyan as he reached out to push Wen Xiao'ai away.
But Wen Xiao'ai held on even tighter and cried louder, almost in desperation, "I want you to comfort me, wu wu…"
"If you don't comfort me, I'll keep crying, just keep crying, I might as well cry to death since you don't care about me anymore, wu wu..."
Her hot tears wetted Jun Moyan's hair and forehead, scalding his heart with a severe tremble.
Jun Moyan instantly calmed down, regretting making Wen Xiao'ai cry like this again; he wished he could slap himself.
