Yan Luoxi softened her heart, hearing her cry, she couldn't bear to press her further. She sighed, turned around, and saw Gu Qian burying her face in her knees, crying so pitifully and sadly.
For a moment, she felt that she was such an unforgivable villain, bullying her.
She walked back and sat down beside the sofa, took a tissue and handed it to her. Seeing her only focused on crying, not taking it, she helplessly knocked on her arm, "What's the use of crying now?"
Gu Qian knew it was useless, but if she didn't vent the emotions that had been pent up inside for two days, she might completely collapse the next second. She stammered, "I, I just want to cry."
Yan Luoxi completely softened, she reached out and lifted her face gently, and wiped her tears, "If you realized this sooner, it wouldn't have been... ah, what's the point of saying this now."
Yan Luoxi brought over the tissue box, "I warned you long ago, so what's Mo Beichen's attitude now?"
