Sure enough, this made Feng Fuce narrow his eyes.
He didn't rush to agree.
Bai Zhi'er got anxious and stomped her foot in annoyance, "Why aren't you answering!"
Feng Fuce's gaze softened a bit, "It depends on the matter. Tell me the second point first."
Bai Zhi'er wiped her tears.
"Second, whatever happens in the future, you can't act on your own, even if it's for my own good. For example, the matter of giving them silver taels today, next time you have to let me know in advance."
This time, Feng Fuce nodded decisively, "Alright, I promise you. Is there a third one?"
"Yes, and it's the last one," Bai Zhi'er said earnestly, "The next time I cry really hard, you have to hug me like you just did."
Feng Fuce was taken aback.
His originally handsome, pale face suddenly showed a slight awkwardness.
"Every time?"
"Every time!" Bai Zhi'er nodded emphatically.
Feng Fuce looked away and pretended to say calmly, "Okay, I'll remember."
Only then did Bai Zhi'er wipe her tears dry.
